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                   At her King's Service                   
                     -by Third Wheel-                      
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                   One More Boring Night                   
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One More Boring Night
The soft light of a small lamp, resting on the bedside table, illuminated the room with its golden glow, casting shifting shadows on the walls and tapestries as the flame danced and swayed. On one end of the room sat the bed, large enough to almost take up the entire wall, its wooden bedposts finely sculpted and the curtains tied to them a deep and royal crimson lined with gold. The headboard was decorated with a detailed engraving in a heart-shaped pattern, and against it rested two tall and soft-looking pillows, snow white to match the delicate colour of the elegantly folded sheets.
Usually, elegantly folded. If one entered the room during the day. At that moment, though, the sheets were crumpled to a messy tangle of cloth resting at the bottom of the mattress, part of it dangling off the edge, occasionally pushed forward by the hooves of the two bodies entwined on the bed.
The snapping wet click of a kiss breaking sounded almost unnaturally loud in the otherwise almost silent room, far above the low murmur of hot breaths and bodies grinding against each other, and was soon followed by another, as Shining moved his mouth from his wife's to her neck and began to softly nibble at her flesh. His arms locked around Cadance's slender frame, he ran his fingers through her mane and over her feathers, lovingly stroking her. He dove up for another kiss, but was stopped by a hand pushing against his broad, muscular chest. He let go of his wife and used his arms to lift himself up, staring down at her with tired eyes and a poorly concealed look of hurt on his face.
"I'm sorry, dear, it's just..." Cadance looked to the side, biting the corner of her lips as she tried to avoid her husband's gaze. "I'm not feeling it."
With a tired sigh and a stifled grunt, Shining pushed himself to a side and turned to look up, allowing his body to fall on the mattress with a muted thud. He brought his hands up to rub the sleepiness off of his face, then settled his arms on his chest and stared at the ceiling. "I'm sorry," he said after a while.
Cadance failed to suppress a grunt, her expression hardening into a cold and bitter mask.
Shining tentatively moved a hand to her side, searching for her own, but was met with a snap of rejection as the alicorn swatted his away and pulled her arms up to rest crossed below her ample chest.
"Cady, I-"
"No!" the princess snapped, raising her voice above the normal speaking volume. "I'm done with this thing, Shining! I'm tired of having to hear the same exact thing every night, I'm tired of your excuses, and I'm tired of you saying you'll try to fix things. I don't want you to be sorry, Shining, I want you to do something!"
Shining's words caught in his throat. "I..."
Cadance let out a defeated exhale, covering her face with her hands and slowly inhaling to calm herself down. "Look," she began, propping herself up with an elbow to look at him, "I know you're tired, and I know it's hard, and I know that you dislike this situation as much as I do, but sometimes it just feels like you aren't trying. I just want you to be the way you used to, am I asking too much? Do you not love me like you used to? I don't know what to do."
"Cady," Shining breathed in a loving tone, shifting to lie on his side and look at her. "You know I love you."
"Do I?"
Shining frowned. "You can always check if you don't trust me," he replied, bitterness creeping into his tone.
"You know I'd never do that," Cadance replied, "You know I trust you." She looked down. "Though at this point maybe I'm just afraid of finding out," she added.
Shining's expression softened, turning to a sad smile. He stretched a hand towards his wife, caressing the upper slopes of her breasts before moving up her neck and to her chin, lifting her head to have her look at him. "I'm sorry, Cady, and I mean it. I'm just tired. It's been hard lately, having to train all the new recruits on top of all the rest. Just, let me get through this one, and I promise things will get better after."
Cadance looked at him, then she pushed his hand away with a scowl. "No."
Shining wore a confused expression. "Cady, what-"
"It's always the same, Shining. Always the same fucking story," the alicorn half-yelled. "First it was keeping up with Flurry, then it was fixing things after what Chrysalis had done, then more recruits to train, then it was making sure that everything was in order in the Empire during the holidays, then visiting Twilight, then it was fixing things after Sombra's attack, and now this! When was the last time you weren't tired? Do you think I am not just as tired as you are? Don't act like things have gotten worse now, Shining, this has been going for longer than I am willing to tolerate."
Shining opened his mouth to speak, then closed it and looked away. After a low exhale, he said, "You're right. It has been too long. But I am tired, Cadance, and I'm sorry, but I don't think I can give you what you want."
Cadance snorted. "You seemed eager enough to get things done when it was Celestia asking you a favour. Where was your tiredness then, uh, Captain? Not that hard for you to do something if it involves you taking orders. Did she have to whip you to convince you, or was that what she promised in return?"
Shining frowned, raising his tone as he asked, "Cadance, what are you saying?"
"I'm saying I should have seen it coming back when I saw you drooling over Chrysalis. Bet you wish she were the one you ended up with, wouldn't have to pretend like you wouldn't rather get your face sat on than having to use that dick like you're supposed to!" the alicorn replied, raising her already high tones, eyes threatening to burn a hole through her husband's face.
Shining lifted himself up, his expression hardening further, his tones sharper and louder as he rebuked, "Celestia's orders were highly important, Cadance, orders I had to answer to. But forgive me if I tried to get back here as quickly as I could. And for your information no, there was no whipping involved." He stared into the other's eyes, finding no change in her expression, and hissed, "Don't you fucking dare talk about my time with Chrysalis like that, you've got no idea of what I went through."
"Well you do have quite some energy left in you, it looks like. Are you really tired, or do you just not want to?" Cadance replied, almost sitting up.
Shining forced his lips closed against a flood of remarks bubbling from within him, reducing it all to a loud grunt.
The two stared silently at each other, for several long seconds, as the flame in the lamp danced. At last, Cadance lowered her gaze. "I'm sorry."
Immediately, all anger drained away from Shining's face, and he dropped back onto the bed, moving a hand to stroke his wife's mane. "It's alright. I get it."
Hidden from Shining's view, Cadance's expression grew to one of annoyance at the stallion's abrupt softening. Tentatively, trying to put just the right inflection to her words, she began, "What am I supposed to do? Go ask Sunburst for a ride? I know he'd do it, he can barely keep it in his pants every time he sees me. He'd at least put in the effort." She lay back onto the bed.
Shining gave an annoyed scoff, but nothing more.
"Hell, even Flash would be up for it. He's only worth something because Twilight's got him on a leash, and he'd still risk it all for a chance to tap this ass." A flash of indignation coloured her voice. "And you're throwing away the chance! Best fuck in the Empire and you'd rather cuddle!"
"That was impolite," Shining responded dryly. "Twilight would not appreciate that."
"Would she not?" the alicorn mockingly asked. "I know I wouldn't have had a problem with you giving some of the other cheerleaders a ride, would have shown those sluts what they were missing out on by not being me. Would have shut them up about how I was supposedly bullshitting when I talked about how much of a fucking stud you were, too. Shown those bitches I wasn't lying when I said you could go all night." She paused. "Guess that wouldn't be the case any more now, huh?"
Shining remained silent.
Cadance looked back at him. "I... I just want to go back to the way things were. I want to be with you, Shining. But you're not the same anymore. Ever since Flurry was born. What happened to the stallion who'd come back from a whole day of training and then fuck me for hours and hours? What happened to the stallion who railed me so hard he broke the bed on our wedding night?"
"I thought there was more to us than that."
"There is!" Cadance put a hand to her face. "It's just... It's not the same any more. You're not the same. This isn't the stallion I married. What happened?"
Shining swallowed, clicking his tongue, unsure of what to say. "It'll be alright," he tried after a bit.
"Will you try to make things better?"
The unicorn stopped for a moment. "Just... Just give me a month. I promise it'll get better, just, let me sort things out first, okay?"
Cadance looked to the side. Bitterness creeping in her tone, she replied, "Fine."
Shining drew back his arm, and used his magic to lift the blankets back up. "I love you."
"I love you too," Cadance replied. She turned to the other side, giving her back to Shining, and snuffed out the flame with a flicker of her magic.

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                     Morning Planning                      
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Morning Planning
"How about some roleplay?"
"Cady, I already told you-" Shining paused to slip into his vest "-that we're going to talk about this after I'm done training the new recruits, okay?"
From her position on the bed, Cadance pouted, toying with some of the food still on the tray resting on her knees. "Oh come on! Do you even realise what you're turning down, Mister? You've got the best set of lips in Equestria asking you to make them choke on your dick, and you'd rather waste your time kissing them. Do you know how many ponies dream of getting to fuck me? I've asked Luna, you know? I'm offering you the literal chance to live out the secret fantasy of every stallion that's ever had a chance to lay eyes on my ass, I'm handing it to you on a silver platter, I'm practically begging you to fuck me like a toy, and you're turning it down! Because you're tired!"
"Training is tiring, Cady," Shining answered back, buttoning his shirt.
"Bullshit," the alicorn replied with a half-grunt. "You used to pick me up and carry me all the way to the bed after a day of training. Not to mention how you managed to go at it, back when you still knew how to give me a proper fucking."
That got a growl out of the stallion. "That was different, Cady. You should see what it's like nowadays, we've had to increase security after what Sombra did. Most of the recruits can't even stand by the end of it."
"Yeah, sure. Bet they'd be pretty quick at getting back to their hooves if they got a glimpse of these." She hefted up her naked breasts, lightly squeezing them.
"Oh, you mean like that maid who brought in breakfast? She seemed pretty eager to leave once you flashed those to her."
Cadance flung a broken chunk of cookie at her husband with her fingers, earning an annoyed glare. "I'm pretty sure a mare could give me a better fucking than what you've been offering," she muttered. "Hell, I'm pretty sure Twilight would do a better job at dominating me than you."
Shining gave an annoyed hiss as he slid into his pants, making sure to adjust them to make the natural bulge on his crotch as least noticeable as possible. "Why do you even get breakfast brought here?"
"Because we're royalty, Shining. Maybe you should start acting the part," Cadance replied, toying with a strand of her mane. Her face lit up. "Oh, that gives me an idea! You could be the enemy King, and I could be the defeated princess that's brought in as your slave, and then you could-"
"Cadance," Shining interrupted her, now fully dressed. "I've already told you, it's not a matter of what we're doing or how. I'm tired, and that's all there is to it. Once this is over it'll all go back, alright?" he reassured her, walking up to the bed to ruffle her mane with a hand before heading for the door.
"What about bondage?" asked Cadance loudly as he left, to which she received only an exasperated sigh before the door clicked shut, leaving her alone in the room.
Biting her lip, the alicorn cast a quick glance around, then locked the door. The blue glow of her magical aura coated the walls of the room, blocking the passage of sound from inside, and then moved to lift the carpet and expose a barely visible outline in the crystal floor. With practised movements, tendrils of ethereal energy flattened and curled around the edges of the faintly noticeable square, slithering beneath it to lift away the crystal panel and reveal a small compartment underneath it.
Setting the chunk of floor down beside the bed, Cadance took hold of some of the contents of the niche. Ignoring multiple coils of rope, a number of phallic objects of various materials, shapes and sizes, three pairs of cuffs, a couple of collars and ball gags and a single spreader bar, she grabbed a large, somewhat old-looking book, and a remarkably big dildo of thick black plastic.
The tray her breakfast had been served upon was almost thrown away, landing on the other side of the bed with a clunk. Her covers came undone, roughly yanked away by her telekinesis, the last of them pushed further away by her hooves. The dildo floated to rest its tip against her nethers, simply remaining there, while the book flew towards her to land in her arms. With somewhat hesitant motions, she opened the tome, a noticeable shiver running up her arms and down her naked back as her eyes set on the page.
'Scandalous' did not even begin to cover the perversity of the contents held within those bindings. One single look at it, she was rather sure, would have been enough to cause a great deal of ponies to pass out in sheer embarrassment, if for the amount of blood rushing to their faces alone. It was filthy, downright disgusting, blatantly written by a pervert with no apparent concept of dignity and intended for the consumption of ponies just as twisted. And it was the hottest fucking thing she'd read in her whole life.
The audacity, the sheer depravity of the scenes detailed in the story. The uncaring brutality of the descriptions, the vulgar display of power they detailed. The unbelievable amount of degradation and humiliation the characters had to endure. And the oh so blissful condition they seemed to reach, conquered, defeated, deprived of all dignity and pride, abused, reduced to nothing more than toys for their new King. Fantasies of submission had always been a part of her desires, but never before had she found quite as big a source of new and even more depraved cravings and mental images.
That she had come across the book in Celestia's private collection only served to bring her more arousal at the thought. She had certainly noticed the book's absence by now. But she wouldn't ask for it. She had to keep playing her Domme part, she would never admit to being a slut who got off on the thought of someone forcing her to serve them. And what a beautiful slave she would be, waving her tail to flaunt her fat ass, dragging her breasts on the ground as she crawled towards her King.
The dildo began to move, slowly grinding against the entrance to Cadance's cunt and smearing the first signs of her arousal over its flat tip. The alicorn dropped back, her wings lazily splayed out below her. She let go of the book, holding it afloat over her face with her magic while her hands moved to pinch and twist her rapidly stiffening nipples.
She read, avidly drinking in the details of the scene portrayed. The King of the Wildlands, tall and imposing, stood on his throne, his chiselled muscles on full display and the long strap of cloth dangling from the rope tied to his waist barely doing anything to cover the massive shape of his dick behind it. Around his neck hung the Black Talisman, source of his power and his madness. In her mind's eye, it was easy for her to picture him with her husband's features, Shining's muscular frame and impressive stallionhood a perfect fit for the character.
In front of him, the recently defeated princess of the neighbour country, now stripped of all her pride and reduced to nothing more than another one of his slaves. Forced on her knees, wearing an outfit befitting of her new role, she meekly stared at the ground between her and the throne. It felt natural to Cadance to imagine Celestia in the role. The tip of her dildo began to move faster, grinding against her folds.
The fallen princess was there for one reason alone. She was to be fucked by the pony who now owned her completely, and to embrace her position as his slave. The mere thought of something like that should have been enough to drive the once so proud princess to heights of rage and disgust, or perhaps despair at the realisation that this would now be her inevitable fate. Instead, there was something different about her, something that shook her down to her very core.
Cadance knew what it was, having read so far into the book. The character, of course, could not be aware of it, but she knew. A fresh wave of arousal washed over her as she pushed the head of the dildo inside her sex, and began to slowly thrust it in and out. The princess looked at the throne, and found an alien yet not unwelcome sense of awe replacing what should have been disgust. The tall, broad figure of the King was alluring, clouding her mind with lust, her thoughts fogged as a battle raged on between her ideals and the smouldering arousal invading her.
Cadance thrust her dildo deeper, the tugs of her magic more forceful, as her own hands roughly kneaded her rock-hard nipples. The princess was now staring at the King, desire building within her but held at bay by her hatred for the stallion. She was falling to the amulet's magic, but she was resisting. That wouldn't do. That wouldn't do at all. A display of what awaited her would be of use in convincing her to let go of whatever silly semblance of denial she still clung to.
The thrust grew rougher, the full length of the toy now sliding in and out of the pink alicorn's cunt, glistening wet as it was covered in her arousal. Her pussy winked around the shaft, and she moved a hand lower to caress her swollen clit as she read further. Chained to the King's throne, naked but for her collar, his first bride, to whom Cadance all too quickly assigned her own features. She moved, crawling on the ground like the worthless fucktoy she knew herself to be, and stopped in front of her King, kneeling and looking up with adoration.
Cadance's breath grew erratic, her wings twitching beneath her. One hand moved from her breasts to her nethers, while the other travelled upwards from her clit to her mouth, and as she licked her own arousal clean from her fingers her magic began to tug and twist at her nipples. A show. A display of her King's powers, to finally break the princess' mind. The King's bride moved a hand forward, wrapping her fingers around her owner's shaft and beginning to stroke, her lips quivering as she beheld the sight of the magnificent cock that would soon spread her and fuck her and-
The dildo was rammed inside her cunt up to the hilt, and with a chocked cry of ecstasy Cadance came. Her pussy spasmed around the toy, profusely leaking down its length, as her body shook and shuddered with every surge of pleasure of her orgasm. Her wings twitched, rising from the surface of the bed, and her lips closed around her fingers as she half-deliriously moaned into them. Her other hand roughly rubbed against her clit, prolonging her climax with sharp spikes of pleasure, and at one such peak her eyes rolled back and her body arched off the bed under the blow of sensations. Her concentration faltered, and her magic sputtered without control, loose sparks of energy flung from her horn as the book dropped on to her face.
After several seconds, her body limp but still sensitive as the last traces of her orgasm chased themselves over her skin like electricity running through her, Cadance lazily moved a hand up to remove the book from her face. She pushed it aside, but made no further efforts to move, her expression still sluggish and pleasure-drunk and her breath heavy and rough. A small line of drool dribbled from the corner of her mouth, dripping onto the pillow, and an occasional twitch ran through her as the cold air's chill touched her nipples and pussy.
She'd come early. That, when the blanket of arousal clouding her mind finally dissipated enough to allow some form of thought other than pleasure to break through, was her first thought. She hadn't even read up to the actual sex scene. Just the teasing of it had been enough to push her over the edge. She must have been pent up. The afterglow dissipated further, allowing for different emotions to flow in. Now she was pissed. Shining really had been leaving her unsatisfied. Even after that, she still felt like she needed more. Not the kind of more that masturbation could give her. She needed to be properly fucked, and that idiot just wouldn't do it the way she knew he could.
With a barely audible pop as the tip came free, Cadance withdrew the dildo from her sex, and absent-mindedly brought the slick toy up to her mouth to lap away at her own juices. Her eyes fell on the book resting at the side of her head, and suddenly a flash of inspiration lit her mind. It was exactly the kind of idea one would expect from a mare who was sexually unsatisfied, feeling particularly horny, whose brain was still recovering from the aftershocks of an orgasm, and who was all around a pervert. The kind of idea one has while in the midst of masturbation, and the kind that typically dies out once clarity returns.
In most cases. But in most cases, one wouldn't be as frustrated with their partner as Cadance was. In most cases, one wouldn't have the levels of libido the Princess of Love possessed. In most cases, one wouldn't have so clear a vision of their desires. And most importantly, in most cases, one would not be able to carry out that type of fantasy as easily as the alicorn could. Because as she was quickly realising, she could.
She grabbed the book with her hand, her horn still a bit sore from the magic discharge (she did tend to have some problems using her magic properly while particularly aroused), and sat up on the bed, her heavy tits jiggling slightly as she did. Setting the thoroughly cleaned dildo aside, she laid the tome on her knees and began to skim backwards through the pages, finally stopping when her eyes caught sight of a few lines from the Talisman's description.
In the story, the ancient artefact was both a source of power and one of corruption. Designed to only work on stallions, its magic latched itself onto the wearer, enhancing and strengthening his body but twisting his personality into one focused on dominating others, particularly mares. The current King had been but a meek explorer before finding it, and was now a paragon of dominance and masculinity intent on conquering neighbour countries and rendering their leaders into broodmares for his harem. As a side effect, the talisman also influenced those who the King set his sights on, slowly making them more submissive and eager to please. Fierce warriors and proud queens had been reduced to sex-craving sluts who worshipped their King as a god, and with each conquest the King's hunger only grew.
Cadance considered the situation. Making herself more submissive was sorely unneeded, as she was already practically begging Shining to dominate her. So was enhancing her husband's physicality, thankfully so as she never was an expert in that field of magic. Not that it would have mattered, if she had taken an interest in Shining in the first place it had been because of his impressive build, and while she certainly would not have stayed with him had it not been for his personality the size of his package alone would have likely made her consider prolonging their relationship, had he turned out to be a dick.
But the part about twisting his personality... That, definitely, could be arranged. It was certainly within her talents, lust was a component of love after all, she simply needed some time to figure out the exact specifics. But was it right to do it? Would Shining not object to it? He probably would. Justifiably so, it would be natural for someone not to want their head messed with. Which was why she wouldn't ask permission.
It was what she wanted, and what he refused to give her. If he really was as tired as he claimed, it might not even work at all, and then she'd be willing to forgive him. If it did work, like she was certain it would, he would like it. Certainly during the event, and certainly after if he had a shred of a brain, she was sure he'd finally realise just how much she wanted to be treated like that. And perhaps he might realise how he was not as tired as he thought, and would be able to replicate the behaviour without need for alterations to his mind once his self-esteem had been reassured. But beside all those excuses, she'd had enough of him not giving her what she wanted, and it was time she took it.
A devious smile curling her lips, Cadance closed the book, and got up from the bed. It would take a while to prepare things properly. How lucky then that she wouldn't be seeing Shining until that evening. Grabbing the first clothes she found in her wardrobe and hastily putting them on, she unlocked the door and walked out into the corridor, making sure to lock it again behind her. Her princess' duties would have to wait for the day, she had more important matters to attend to. And they were matters of love, after all.

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                  One Not So Boring Night                  
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One Not So Boring Night
It had been a tiring day. Shining had to admit, he had developed much sympathy for his sister and her friends, teaching certainly was not the cakewalk he might have once believed it to be. Teaching a bunch of hormonal teenagers with about as much respect for authority as a parasprite to correctly behave as guardsponies, doubly so. Add the fact that he had to partake in their same physical training for the sake of giving the right example, and the fact that he had to do so almost twice over to cover for the different shifts and groups, and the fact that unlike some of those lazy bastards he was doing the exercises the correct way, and he could fairly certainly be sure that had the vast majority of the other ponies he knew tried to replicate his efforts they would have collapsed two thirds through their first day. That he had to do so six days a week was just icing on the fucking cake, really.
And Cadance still bitched that he wasn't being stallion enough. Training had been literal foal's play compared to this, and he knew for a fact that even his instructors hadn't had to work as hard as him back then. Sunburst? He wouldn't have made it past the first hour. Flash maybe might have held on a little, but that body of his was more fit for showing off than for actual work. And somehow she still demanded more. That was ignoring the mental strain of his duties as Prince, something his wife seemed to view less as a responsibility and more as a means to walk over others.
Though that wasn't really true. He had his fights with her, from time to time, but Cadance was a good mare. Marring her had been the best decision he'd ever made. Maybe it was his fault for being too used to his old ways as a soldier. She was royalty, she did probably know better than him how a ruler should act with their subjects, and when it was allowed for them to relax and let others serve them. Maybe he should listen more to her advices about acting like he was expected to, if Cady thought it was right then how bad could it be?
Still, as much as he loved his wife, she was being a little too demanding lately. He really did want to be there for her, the way she wanted him to, but she just seemed to not understand how much his work was taking out of him. He was physically exhausted, still wearing his armour, drenched in sweat, damp hair sticking to his body, legs having a hard time keeping him up, and as he made his way down the crystal corridor to his bedchamber the only thing he wanted was to get out of his clothes, take a shower, drop on the bed and sleep. Was it really too much to ask, wanting to cuddle with his wife a little instead of fucking like every other night?
Not that he didn't think his wife was attractive. As much as she bragged about it, and she bragged about it almost too much for his tastes, she was the best looking mare in the Empire. One of the biggest pairs of tits he'd seen, yet one that didn't look disproportionate on a slim body like hers, definitely the best ass he'd ever laid eyes upon, and lips that didn't even need to touch a stallion to get him hard. That was to say nothing of the elegance of her body, not burdened by either the imposing aura of the two elder alicorns or the inexperienced nature of his sister. Not that he'd been comparing them. Not at all. Why, the very idea... Still. Cadance was hot, and beautiful, and he loved knowing that she was his wife, but sometimes he just wanted to relax with her instead of having sex.
He finally reached the door, finding it locked, and after a flare of magic from his horn that hurt more than it ever should have he pushed it open, bringing a hand to his temple to shelter from the incoming migraine. The room was dark inside, it seemed Cadance hadn't returned from her duties yet, and he chose to leave it that way to allow himself some rest. He did pick up a new scent over that of his own sweat, and decided he should have to congratulate the staff on their choice of... whatever that was due to, he wasn't sure if it was what they'd washed the sheets with or if they'd left some flowers that he couldn't spot in the dark. Still, it would have been a shame to soil it, which called for a shower immediately. Closing and locking the door behind him, and wincing slightly at another fit of pain sailing through his skull, he started to unfasten the bindings of his armour.
Unseen, resting on the spacious bed, Cadance gave a sharp but contained inhale, inaudible over the clinking of metal let off by her husband's movements. There had been just the faintest tremor of hesitation at what she was planning to do, and it had been crushed the moment Shining had opened the door and she'd caught a hint of his smell. Few things set her off like the musk coming from a hard-working stallion, and on top of already having a peculiarly nice quality to it, her husband's brought with it the memories of all the nights they'd spent together in their youth. Oh yes. Shining was going to rail her like she knew he could, whether he willingly agreed or not.
A flicker of her magic, and lamplight lit the room, radiating from two scented lamps she'd set up at the foot of the bed. There was a strong golden tinge to the flames and to the light they emanated, almost amber like, and though the glow was soft it seemed to cover the whole room, almost flowing over it and leaving no corner in the shadows. In their position, the two finely decorated ornaments seemed to frame the large bed, and more importantly the spectacle located on top of it. Shining was in the process of removing his helmet when the light turned on, and he almost dropped it from his hands upon getting his first look at the scene.
The sheets and curtains had been replaced with new ones, red-amber in colour and heavily decorated with intricately woven floral patterns lined with red and yellow gold. Likely imported from Saddle Arabia, Shining though for a brief moment before his attention focused on other details. On top of the bed, a number of red rose petals had been scattered about, more densely so the closer to the centre of the bed he looked. There seemed to be an oddly reflective quality to them, almost metal-like, and they appeared to be the source of the pleasant scent he'd noticed. He also spotted one single rose resting on the bedside table, held in a silver jar dotted with gems, and as he noticed the shiny golden veins running through it he recalled something Twilight had once said about imbuing flowers with metal for decorative purposes.
He barely had any time to dwell on all that though, as almost immediately his eyes settled onto the centre of the bed, and more precisely on the pony resting there. Splayed over a carpet of petals, Cadance seductively grinned at him, resting on her back while plopping herself up with her arms. Her wings lay against the bed, and she kept one of her legs over the other, teasingly hiding her crotch from sight. Her hooves barely twitched, showing just the faintest hint of impatience and eagerness, while one of her hands distractedly toyed with a petal.
She wore what Shining could only describe as a 'harem outfit', though he was pretty sure there was an actual term for it and that it was inappropriate for him to immediately associate a traditional dress from another culture with one of that culture's more controversial (at least when it came to confronting it with modern Equestria's traditions (though apparently the Empire itself had at one point allowed similar things)) components and it wouldn't be proper for him to... Well, Cadance herself probably had been thinking about those same things when she'd chosen her attire, especially considering how he was fairly sure that the particular model she was wearing wasn't exactly traditional.
The clothes, if one considered them to be worthy of that title, and he possessed bathrobes which were arguably more deserving of it, consisted of nothing more than a number of pieces of pink see-through fabric, held to her body by a series of thin straps and decorated metallic braces. One hang in front of her breasts, doing little to nothing to hide her stiffening nipples and quite possibly worsening the situation by rubbing against them, held up by a C shaped piece of brass wrapped around the top of her chest, just below the shoulders, curled ends resting above her breasts and the missing section between them leaving quite a large portion of cleavage devoid of any cover, for as flimsy as that provided by the fabric was.
Around her broad hips was a similar ring, though rather than holding up fabric in front of her this instead held it everywhere but, covering her round ass and feminine thighs but leaving her pussy wildly exposed, only hidden because of her position at that moment. Smaller sets of twin rings were around her harms and legs, the first holding mock-sleeves of the puffy fabric from below her shoulders to above her elbows while the second held similarly arranged straps of the cloth going from her knees to her ankles. Around her wrists were bracelets, suspiciously shaped holes in them that Shining thought he could guess the purpose of.
A necklace hung from her neck, the short length and the D-ring pendant more reminiscent of a collar than of jewellery. More straps of fabric were fixed to the back of her wings, left free to flow, and as he followed one of them Shining spotted what looked like a pair of clips resting on the bedside table, likely the final piece of the ensemble but one that Cadance had decided not to wear. Her body seemed to glisten lightly at the light, possibly a result of some oil bath. Her mane was done up in a ponytail, held by a golden wrap lined with small rubies, and her tail was similarly done as far as he could see, a strap of fabric spiralling around it to keep it in shape and ending at a second wrap near the end.
The stallion stared at his wife, in equal parts confused and slightly bothered. Though mostly tired, which dulled the other emotions. "What..." he breathed out, not entirely aware that he'd done so.
The alicorn licked her lips, giving him a sultry look. "Like what you see, Shiny?" She winked, spreading her legs a little, though not yet enough for her sex to be visible. "Why don't you come here and fuck me?" She winked at him, and added in breathy tones, "This dirty mare dressed up like this just for you."
Shining sighed. "Cady, I... This is all really nice. I appreciate it, I really do. You..." He ran his gaze over her curves. "You're beautiful. You're the most beautiful mare I've ever seen. And you look sexy as fuck in that, even if this isn't my kind of thing." He took a couple of steps forward. "But no amount of you looking hot is going to magically unmake my tiredness. I'm sorry, I'm sure you spent a lot of time preparing for this and I know you want to make things better, but right now is just not the time." He gave a weak smile. "I... Maybe I can find some time next week, take a day off?"
Cadance's smile dropped from her face, and for a moment she appeared downright annoyed, before assuming a more neutral expression. Looking up and down her husband's body, a predatory gleam in her eyes, she said, "I don't think you understand, Shining. You are going to fuck me, as hard as I want you to." Her heartbeat sped up, breath coming in slightly rougher. Another waft of Shining's musk reached her nostrils, and she hungrily ogled what little of his body she could see below his clothes, damp and almost gleaming in the light. The thought of what she was about to do was driving her senses wild, the light teasing of the fabric on her body only serving to further her own excitement, and it took most of her self-control not to start grinding her thighs together. "I gave you a chance to do things in a way you would agree with, but you leave me no choice, I'm afraid."
Shining blinked for a moment, real confusion bleeding in through the haze of his tiredness and a puzzled frown crossing his face. "Cady, what-"
He never finished the sentence. A thick bolt of blue energy darted forward from Cadance's horn, connecting to his own, a few sparks flying off at the impact. Shining stumbled forward, dropping the helmet to the ground, and even as the intensity of the magical connection dwindled he brought his hands up to clutch his head and grunted, lowering into a kneel.
Cadance stretched her neck to get a better look at him, momentarily wondering if she hadn't just accidentally fried her husband's brain. That would have been problematic.
After a few more seconds though, the alicorn's fears were quelled. With a snort, Shining lowered his arms and brought himself back up, looking around the room for a moment before his eyes focused on his wife once again. He smiled. A predatory, almost twisted smile, a steep contrast to the loving and caring one he typically bore towards the alicorn. Stepping forward, he kicked his helmet away with a hoof, sending it rolling until it bounced back against the wall with a thud. He stopped at a short distance from the foot of the bed, staring at Cadance. "So you want me to fuck you, huh?"
A shudder ran through Cadance's body. The tone of his voice had been unlike anything she'd ever heard from him. Even when praising her beauty in his youth, he had always spoken of her through a veil of respect for her position as a princess. That was gone now. Now she was just another mare, and one whorishly offering her body to him, and he would treat her as such. His expression too was different. It didn't matter anymore that she was an alicorn, in his eyes she was an eager slut, and he would look at her the way a bitch like that was supposed to be looked at. A toy, an instrument of his pleasure there to serve him.
There was something about his posture, too. More imposing. His muscles more noticeable. Even more intimidating than the one he kept when training his recruits. Every trace of his usual reserved nature was gone, and he made a full show of how impressive his body really was. Standing there, framed by the bedposts, he looked to her almost like a finely chiselled statue of some god or legendary warrior, the light and shadows from the lamps dancing over his broad and tall figure and giving off the impression of sculpted marble when passing over his slick white body.
Cadance practically began to squirm, tightly pressing her legs together. Her breath shaky, she replied, practically moaning, "Yes."
Shining smirked. "Prove it."
Stifling another moan and biting her lower lip, Cadance sprung up from her position, almost pushing herself with her wings. As petals were scattered around, she moved forward on her knees and hands towards the unicorn, licking her lips and running her eyes all over his body. She inched forward for a few moments, trying to teasingly impart a diagonal stray to her advance, then her self-composure cracked and she threw away all pretence of seduction, instead practically flinging herself at him. As she raised a hand towards him, however, she found she couldn't reach him, and soon she was pressing her whole body against the invisible barrier Shining seemed to have erected around himself.
After barely a second, the stallion gave a jerk with his horn, and Cadance found herself pushed back to the bed by a wave of telekinetic energy, more petals flying around. "No touching," Shining playfully but mischievously chided her, shaking his head.
Lying back on the bed, resting slightly on a side, Cadance stared at him with lustful eyes, rubbing her legs together and bringing a hand closer to her sex. The push hadn't been particularly strong, in truth she'd mostly been pushed back because she'd been taken by surprise. But it had been firm. She slowly moved her other hand to slide underneath the fabric and reach her chest, and there she began to toy with one of her nipples. Unsure of what he would do next, she looked at Shining with eager curiosity.
Unfastening the binds holding his armour to his arm, Shining kept his gaze on his wife, studying her expression. "This is what you wanted, right?" he asked, letting the piece of metal fall to the ground with a dull thud against the rug.
Cadance meekly nodded. Her hand gripped her nipple more roughly, and the other reached between her legs and began to teasingly caress her nethers, mostly hidden from Shining's view.
Shining began to work on the other arm. "You want me to come there, pin you down, and fuck you silly all night long, right?" he continued, as the other piece of armour fell.
Cadance nodded more vigorously, softly pushing a finger to part her lower lips.
Shining moved to work on his shoulder pads. "Well frankly I think that's quite unfair." He removed them with a jerk and let them tumble on the ground, looking down as he did and speaking in an uninterested tone.
Cadance's face became cross, but as she tried to ask what he meant she felt pressure magically applied to her lips. Again, not enough to actually stop her, but enough for the message to be clear. And unlike anything Shining had ever done before. She leaned back again and resumed her motions, intrigued.
Shining kneeled alternatively on each leg to remove the lower portions of his armour. "Why yes, dear," he began as he switched between legs. "You're asking me to do something for you. But what do I get out of it?" He rose back and looked at her once more. "You can't honestly think fucking you is enough of a reward, right?"
Cadance's movements halted for a moment, but before she had time to do anything else she once more felt magic pushing her lips closed, this time more forceful.
"I mean, think about it," Shining continued, beginning to remove the bindings holding up his chest plate with deliberately slow and methodical care. "You're getting everything you want. A big, strong stallion taking control of things and dominating you. And not only that, but the best available, might I add."
Cadance shifted in place, unsure of how to respond. The bindings on her husband's first shoulder came loose, and she stretched her neck a little to get a better look at what little more of his body was exposed by the plate shifting slightly as a result.
"But me?" Shining moved on to the other shoulder. "Don't overrate yourself, Cadance. You're nice, and you're hot, but if all you're offering is to let me have sex with you then I'm afraid that's not enough. See, I could get that from any mare I wanted. I could walk out of this room, walk up to the first maid I came across, and the moment I asked her to drop on her knees and suck me off she would do it. You think you're the only one of us that ponies dream about fucking? I've seen the way mares drool after me, I could get a ride with any of them if I wanted.
"And here's the thing, Cadance. What you're offering me really isn't that much. I'm me. It doesn't take that much effort at all to be a submissive slut, and with me as a partner it's laughably easy to do. What you are getting, though? There's not a stallion in Equestria that could give you what you want better than me. There's no other pony out there who would be able to dominate you as well as me. So if you want to get this-" He finished working on the straps, and the chest plate fell to the ground, along with that covering his back "-you're going to have to work for it."
Cadance sucked in a breath. Shining's clothes were drenched in sweat, sticking to his body and outlining his muscles underneath. Her hips softly twitched at the sight, her sex beginning to moisten as her excitement started to build. Slightly hesitant, but deeply excited by the prospect, she thought about asking what was required of her for a moment, then stopped, swallowed, and instead simply looked at her husband with a questioning and almost pleading look in her eyes. She hadn't been given permission to ask, so that seemed a far more fitting way, and a shiver ran through her at the thought, her nipples jutting stiffly as she returned to teasing one of them.
Shining smiled, pleased at the way the alicorn had known not to try to speak when it wasn't requested of her. He brought his hands up to his chest, resting against the first button of his shirt, and remained there for a moment. "This is what you want. A strong, powerful stallion to pin you down and use you. But I have my conditions, Cadance, and if you want to get this from me you'll have to abide by them. Or, you can go out there and ask any of your supposed admirers to do the same, but we both know they can't give you what I can. What do you say?"
Cadance quickly nodded, feeling a rush of blood running to her face and chest as another shudder of pleasure coursed through her body.
"Good." Shining undid the first button, and moved on to the second. "You'll do everything I say. You'll do anything I say. If I ask for something, you're going to give it, and I don't want to hear a trace of resistance. I will give you what you want, but I will give it how I want it, when I want it. When I feel like you have earned it." He stopped for a moment, and his tone became harsher. "Is all of that clear?"
Cadance nodded again, vigorously, and she felt a lump form in her throat. The thought of being ordered around like that hadn't been in her plans for the night, yet it was so exciting now that the prospect had been dangled before her. It seemed the spell was working even better than she'd anticipated, if a little differently. An unexpected success, really. She'd simply planned to make Shining more prone to assuming a dominant role during sex, but it looked like the change had affected him more generally. It would certainly be fun to experiment more with it in the future.
Shining once more smiled, undoing the second button. "Spread your legs, slut," he brusquely commanded, "I want to see you."
A thrill of excitement running through her, Cadance immediately obeyed, her breath growing rougher and faster as she did. She turned slightly to lie on her back while directly facing Shining, and opened her legs to expose her nethers fully, bringing a hand to rest just above them and looking back at her husband with expecting eyes.
The stallion tilted his head, studying her. "Spread it."
Doing as instructed, Cadance brought her hand lower, and pushed in opposite directions with her fingers to part her lower lips, leaving her sex completely visible and framed by her hand in an upside-down V. She looked between herself and Shining's expression, strangely nervous and for a moment almost afraid that he might disapprove of her. Never once in her life had she doubted being the hottest, prettiest mare a stallion could want, but now that in his eyes her rank was worthless and her social standing meaningless she wondered for the first time if she really was the best there was, or if her status as an alicorn was the source of her popularity. She appeared to be just a whore to this new him, and she'd never before considered how one would judge her body if that was the only metre. It was strange. Degrading. Exciting.
After a few more seconds, Shining returned to a pleased expression, and the alicorn silently breathed a sigh of relief she didn't admit to. Of course he would approve, she was the hottest mare in the Empire. And of course he would, he was just teasing her. Roleplaying a little. They were still husband and wife, after all, and Shining would never cheat on her like that. Though the thought of him fucking another mare in front of her was exciting, in its own way. Perhaps after some more convincing... Or some adjustments to the spell. Perhaps adding in some memory manipulation if he didn't agree, what he didn't know wouldn't bother him and they'd both get-
"Now," Shining resumed, interrupting Cadance's train of thought. "First thing first." He undid the third button. "You want this body. You crave it. You want to be overpowered, pinned down and fucked, powerless to resist, and this is the best and only body capable of giving the experience you need. And I want you to show me how much you desire it. How wet and horny it makes you to know I'm going to do whatever I want with you." He finished with a smirk, "Masturbate for me, you slut."
Taking in another sharp breath, Cadance hesitated for just a moment, then began to rub her fingers up and down her slit, pinching and twisting her nipple with the other hand. She was more turned on than she wanted to admit, though the burning hot feeling of pleasure from her fingers on her sex made it almost impossible to ignore. She suppressed a moan by biting into her lips, as the tip of one of her fingers barely slid inside her pussy.
This was going differently from what she'd anticipated. Maybe it was how much it contrasted with Shining's usual slow and kind foreplay she'd gotten used to in recent times, but there was more than that. She had expected, and planned, him jumping on her and getting right to the fucking. But he was teasing her. It was a different type of control, deeper, one that didn't need short term confirmation but was allowed to play around with her. Sure of itself, certain that she wouldn't be able to resist. As unexpected as it was, it was proving to be very, very enjoyable.
Shining smiled in approval, and motioned her to continue with a nod as he undid the fourth button. His hands slowly moved lower to the next one, sliding over the outline of his abs on his vest, and it was clear to Cadance that he was giving her a show to get herself worked up.
The alicorn wasted no time making use of what she was being given. She stared at the top of Shining's chest, where his vest stuck to his skin and outlined the muscles underneath, and pushed her finger deeper into herself, giving her clit a passing rub as she moved her hand.
Shining reached the fifth button, broad arms flexing as he unlatched it. "Say how much you want me," he asked in a softly commanding voice, while his hands drifted lower to the sixth and final button. "Tell me what you love about me. Tell me what you want me to do with this body."
Cadance whimpered. Fully plunging her finger in her cunt and pressing her palm against her clit as she started to pump it in and out, she began, "I want you to pin me down. I want those big, strong arms to grab mine and hold them still, forced out of the way as you tower over me. I want to feel the muscles in your chest pushing against me as you force me down and hold me there, I want your body pressed against mine as you leave me no other choice, no chance to get away." A second finger joined the first, and her pistoning grew faster, her palm now stroking her clit as her breath grew rougher and more irregular.
Shining reached the final button and opened it, then started to teasingly slowly spread his arms to remove his shirt, lightly arching his back in the process and making his abs visibly bulge against the fabric of his vest. After a few moments the piece of clothing fell to the ground, leaving his arms fully exposed, beads of sweat still running down them. He straightened again and looked back to Cadance, the damp fabric of his vest sticking to his body and giving a near-perfect outline of it.
The alicorn openly moaned, practically eating the stallion with her eyes as she studied every inch of his large and perfectly toned body. She had seen it many times before, but never had he been so intent on displaying just how imposing he could be. Never before had she had to work for it. Never before had she been given the promise that he would truly use all his potential with her. No cuddling or softness, just a rough hard fucking, and first she had to appease him. It was a gift he was giving her, one only he could give her, and very soon she would finally feel the full strength of those muscles holding her.
"I want you to pull my mane and tail. I want you to be rough with me. Spank me, spank my ass and tits, grab me and throw me on the bed however you like oh fuck-" A third finger entered her pussy, the movements of her hand growing almost violent as she thrust it in and out of her cunt. She threw her head back, some drool escaping the corner of her lips, while her other hand sharply pulled at her nipple. "I want you to shut me up when I try to complain. Force your lips against mine, push your tongue in, wriggle mine and toy with it. I want you to take me from behind, I want you to grab me and slam me against your body as you fuck me, fuck me, fuck-"
Through half-lidded eyes, Cadance looked back up at Shining, just in time to see him pulling up his vest over his head and throw it to the ground, fully exposing his chest. She moaned again. Her breath was coming in short intervals, fingers pistoning in her sex, her palm frantically grinding against her clit as her pussy began to wink around her hand. "Yes, yes, so strong, oh yes!" Her horn began to sputter slightly. "Oh, oh, yes, I want you to take me, fuck me, I want you to fuck, fuck me, oh f-fuck, fu- AH!" Her last exclamation was in shock, cold shivers running through her body. Wretched away from the cusp of her climax, her mind fought against the thick but slowly dissipating haze of arousal to take in the situation.
Shining was standing still at the foot of the bed, arms crossed over his chest. He wasn't smiling, but for some reason he appeared weirdly delighted by the situation, yet disappointed at the same time. As for herself... She wasn't having an orgasm, for starters. She had expected to have one. And her pussy should have been hot, not cooling like it was doing. Looking at herself, she realised the problem lay in her hand, which was not pumping in her cunt like it should have been but was instead to her side, shrouded in pink magic energy. She looked at her sex, noticing the same thing was true for it and likely the cause of the drop in temperature, then her brain caught up with her and her eyes snapped to her husband.
Shining clicked his tongue in amused disappointment. "What were you doing, Cadance?" he asked, half-grinning, a glint in his eyes.
The alicorn hesitated. "I was... doing what you asked me to?"
Shining exhaled, and Cadance visibly suppressed a yelp as a sharp spike of chilling cold was forced on her genitals by his magic. "Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about. I'll ask again, and you better be honest if you don't want me to walk out of that door. What were you doing?"
"I..." Cadance looked down for a moment. "I was masturbating," she answered in a slightly questioning tone.
"And?" Shining replied, clearly not fully satisfied with the answer.
Cadance swallowed. She looked to the side, a blush spreading across her face, then admitted, "I was about to cum." It was weird. Humiliating. She never had to respond for something like that. But...
"Did I give you permission to cum, Cadance?"
The alicorn looked up, understanding in her eyes. "No, Shining," she meekly replied. Of course.
"That's right. I'm willing to let this slide, since you seem willing to understand, but I won't tolerate further mistakes. So let's make this clear. If I'm not fucking you, and unless I say otherwise, you do not have permission to cum. Your cunt is mine, and I get to decide what you do with it." He placed a hand on his hip and squared her. "Is it clear?"
Cadance nodded, looking down. He wanted her body to be his to control. He wanted her pleasure to be his to control. It was what she had asked for. She hadn't quite realised the ramifications of what Shining dominating her would mean, but she did have to admit she found herself liking them.
"Good," Shining resumed, drawing her attention. "And because you understand that you did wrong, I'm sure you understand just as well that you need to be punished for that."
Before she had any chance to react, the spell was already affecting her. She threw herself back, screaming a moan and arching off the bed, as magical energy violently tugged and pulled her nipples, all the while running through them like electricity and sending her senses haywire. She came back from the shock, finding her pussy wet from her own arousal and warmed by Shining's magic, and slowly dragged herself back to a sitting position, some petals floating around her. Oh yes. She was linking these ramifications quite a lot indeed.
Shining smirked, and with brisk movements of his hands unlatched his belt and pulled it out, whipping it once as he did before letting it fall to the ground. "I haven't told you to stop doing what you were supposed to be doing, slut."
A dopey smile on her face, Cadance licked her hand clean of her juices, then brought it back to her still quite sensitive lower lips. Making sure not to take things too far or hard, she slid two fingers inside and slowly thrust them in and out, keeping herself aroused but not pushing her pleasure further. Looking at the unicorn, she couldn't help but be drawn in to the massive bulge on his crotch, visible even through his pants. "I want you to take off those pants and get out of your underwear," she resumed. "I want you to take out that big, fat cock of yours and fuck me like a bitch. I want you to rub your dick against my face and smear it with spit and pre after you've made me suck on it. I want to feel every inch of it as you pump it in and out of my cunt. I want you to cum all over me like you own my body." She moaned, moving her hand just a little faster.
With a light push, Shining slid his pants down past his waist, leaving them to fall only to get caught in the curve of his bulge.
Cadance gasped, pumping her fingers a little faster still. "Come on, take it out, take me, fuck me, take out that cock and fuck me."
Grinning, Shining put his hands back on the side of his pants and pulled them down just slightly, enough to strain the fabric a little but not to get them off yet. "You want this, don't you?" he asked towards Cadance.
Failing in her intent to keep the pace of her masturbation at a minimum, Cadance drooled a little from her mouth and down her chin. "Yeah, yes, oh yes, yes," she answered, though it was unclear how much of it was actually intended as an answer and not just the result of the situation.
"If we go past this point," Shining continued, pulling just a bit more, "there's going to be no turning back for you, understood? You'll do anything I say. Is that clear?"
"Anything you say, yes, oh yes, anything," Cadance answered, eyes transfixed on the outline of his cock against his pants as her hand moved faster and faster.
With a sharp pull, Shining tugged down his pants, letting go of them and stepping out of them as they pooled around his hooves on the floor.
Cadance sucked in a breath, stopping the movements of her hand to prevent herself from getting too close to the edge again. Almost mesmerised, she stared at Shining's crotch, taking in sharp and quick breaths as her heart began to pound in her chest. The sweat from a day's worth of training had left the unicorn's underwear sticking to his body, and the wet fabric was almost see-through at that point. Not that it mattered, as almost every ridge and small bump of Shining's massive and still only half-erect cock was clearly outlined by his underwear, his size more than enough to fill it completely and already straining it. She was sure he could have ripped right through it with his dick alone had he wanted to, and right at that moment she would have wanted him to do just that.
Shining brought a hand over the outline of his dick, slowly grinding it up and down along the length and causing it to grow a little more in the process as more blood rushed to it, much to Cadance's delight. "Is this what you want, Cadance?" he asked, looking up at her.
"Yes," the alicorn breathed, jerkily nodding as she kept her gaze locked on to his stallionhood.
Shining kept slowly stroking himself through his underwear. "Do you want me to take this out? Do you want me to rub this over your face and body? Do you want me to fuck your every hole with this? Do you want me to pound you all night long with it? Fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight afterwards? Cum all over you and then make you eat it? Make you orgasm over and over and over and over with this cock?"
Cadance frantically nodded her agreement to each one of the stallion's questions, mouth watering at the thought of what would come next. Her hand twitched, still buried in her cunt, as she hardly managed to control herself. Her breath rough and coloured by her arousal, she kept on dizzily nodding after Shining had already finished asking, mind already wandering to the things he would do to her.
Shining moved his hand away from his crotch, lifting it up towards Cadance and motioning with a finger for her to come towards him.
Removing her hand from her nethers and bringing it to her mouth to clean it, Cadance pushed herself up and kneeled on the bed, before moving towards Shining on all fours. Stopping right in front of him, she dropped down, her heavy breasts pressed against the bed below her, and lifted a hand to run a finger over the curves of Shining's muscles in front of her. A dreamy expression on her face, her hand drifted lower until it came to rest at the edge of the unicorn's underwear, and she pulled it forward once before letting it snap back in place. She looked up at Shining, inching a little closer to him, and waited for instructions.
Smiling, Shining rested a hand on Cadance's cheek and gently began to stroke it. "Good girl," he whispered, as his fingers drifted through her mane. Pushing himself slightly forward, he brought his bulge to rest near the side of Cadance's head, swaying the tiniest amount so he could lightly pat her head with his cock. Tilting her chin upwards to have her look in his eyes, he asked, "Do you want this cock, slut? Do you want me to take it out now?"
Cadance's brain was simmering with sensation. The musk of Shining's body was stronger than ever, and so was the smell of sex coming from his semi-hard cock through the fabric of his damp underwear. Her head was sent spinning by all the stimulations, the sight of his muscled body and the touch of his hand against her skin and the almost imperceptible wet smacking of his bulge against her face and the sound of his breathing so close now, so much calmer than hers. Her own hand had slithered beneath her to once more toy with her sex, and half-drunk on lust she slurred out, "Yesssss," as one of her fingers hooked onto the edge of his underwear and touched his body below it.
Shining playfully chuckled. "Are you sure you want it?"
Puzzled, Cadance looked up and nodded.
"Are you sure you want it now?"
"Uh-huh," Cadance replied, hooking a second finger and beginning to pull down.
Shining softly lifted her hand back up. "Are you sure sure? Are you really sure?" He moved his crotch away from her face. "Are you sure you want it now?" He pushed it forward again, pressing it against her nose.
Made somewhat dizzy by inhaling his scent directly, Cadance dived forward in a lick, only to be disappointed as Shining pulled back and left her with her tongue out at the air. Pulling it back, she continued to answer, "Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes, I want it."
"What do you want?"
Cadance smiled, amused. "I want your cock, Shining."
Shining smiled back. "Oh really?"
Cadance nodded. "I want to see it. I need to see it. Take off this, and show it to me, please." She looked back up at him. "Please take out your big fat cock Shining."
The unicorn's smile broadened, and he more gently stroked the side of her face. "You really want me to take out my cock, huh?"
Cadance nodded once again, smiling.
Shining's hand toyed with the alicorn's mane for a moment, then went back to stroking her cheek. "Let me tell you something, Cadance." His hand stopped stroking, and after a moment slapped the princess across the face, sending her head moving to the side.
Before she could react, Cadance found Shining's other hand holding her neck, as the unicorn pushed her back on the bed and onto her back. Her arms were pinned down by his, and she felt the pressure of magic pushing down against her wings, at the same time wrapping the straps of fabric attached to them around them to restrict their mobility.
"You don't deserve it." Looming over her body, Shining looked down at her, holding her still as his legs curled around hers and locked them. "You get to be fucked by my cock when I decide you've earned it. And right now, you little slut still haven't gotten there, you got that?"
Forced to stay down, the stinging of her skin where Shining had hit her slowly dissipating after the sharp spike of the impact itself, Cadance moaned through closed lips, squirming beneath the unicorn's weight. The hit hadn't been enough to actually hurt, though it might have been on a more fragile frame, and that left only the smouldering hotness of the sheer disrespect of the act, something she had been desperately craving for months now. No more perfect high-standing and respectable princess, no more sweet and loving wife, no more kind and caring mother. Just a dirty fucking slut, treated for what she was.
She tried to push her arms up, only for Shining to hold them still in place. It was so hot. She was feeling so powerless against him, even more so than what she'd thought possible, being an alicorn and all. Fucking bullshit about being tired, he was stronger than she thought he was, he was actually managing to overpower her physically. Of course she still had her magic, but that didn't matter, this was what she wanted. She wanted to feel weak, to feel used, to feel like she didn't have a choice in the matter. She was tired of ponies looking up at her because of who she was, when what she truly wanted was for her partner to be the one in charge and in control of her.
To think she'd actually thought she would have to actively not try to fight back to get the feeling of him dominating her. Her status as an alicorn did make her far stronger than anyone would have guessed, something anyone who had ever tried to arm-wrestle Celestia could attest was a trait shared among all princesses, and Shining was coming from a full day of training. And yet here he was, completely negating any attempt she made at struggling. She pushed back with all her strength, both with her arms and wings, and moaned as her efforts proved completely futile. Oh, she'd have to have a talk with him once this was over about all that crap about being too tired, but for now she had much more important matters to focus on.
Locking Cadance's wrists down to the bed with rings of magic, Shining lowered himself and moved his arms up to her chest, then slid them below the fabric of her dress to grope her breasts. Tugging at her nipples, and delighting in the way she shuddered in pleasure as he did, he spoke, "You know, I've always wondered how you ended up being a princess. A pair of tits like these belongs on a whore, not on a ruler, wouldn't you say?" Not waiting for her to reply, he went on, "So you said you wanted to roleplay some, right, slut? Well, I'm in the mood for being entertained a little, so put on a show, and maybe I'll consider giving you a reward for it."
Sucking in a breath, Cadance humped the air, desperately trying to reach his bulge to grind herself against it, and asked, an almost desperate note to her tone, "What do you want me to be? I can do anything, I will be anything, just please, please fuck me, I'll do whatever you ask."
Still pinching and twisting her nipples, Shining looked up for a moment, faking concentration. "Well I don't think a dumb cunt like you has any talent for acting, so maybe something close to the truth, right? How about you pretend you were captured and you're being forced into this? If you can pull that off, it might be hard considering how much you're actually wetting yourself at the thought, but at least it should give me something to enjoy. Ain't going to easily find a mare who wouldn't want to fuck me out there, after all, and maybe it'll distract me from the fact that I'm the one doing you a favour."
Cadance struggled to begin, her voice getting caught in her throat as she tried to focus on what was being asked from her. "I, ah... Please, please don't, stop- I am a princess, I- I'll have you punished for this, you can't do this to me, I'm-" she cut off with a chocked sound as Shining wrapped a hand around her throat.
"I don't give a fuck," the unicorn coldly replied, staring at her eyes as he held her neck. He let go of it after a moment, but before she had time to say or do anything else he lowered herself and shut her up with a kiss, pressing his body against hers and extending his arms down her own to grab her hands.
Cadance moaned into his mouth, eyelids fluttering and eyes rolling back. She pushed upwards with her chest, crushing her breasts against his muscles and grinding her nipples on his body through the fabric. Her tongue tried to meet his, only for him to force it into her mouth and take control of hers, toying with it and easily overpowering it. She felt the shape of his bulge pressed against her nethers, and desperately pushed back against it, rubbing her pussy over his underwear and smearing it with her juices as she tried every way she could to get him to take his cock out.
Shining pulled back and straightened himself, a trail of spit connecting his mouth to his wife's. Looking down at her, he brought a hand to her face and stroked the side of it, then spat down at her. Then, letting go of her, he slid lower down her body and positioned himself with his mouth over her sex. Looking upwards, the alicorn's face hard to spot behind the slopes of her massive chest, he breathed, "Stay still and shut up." He then brought his mouth lower and licked along the curve of her labia, pausing on her clit for a moment before bringing in a hand and thrusting two fingers inside her.
Cadance arched back, sighing in pleasure, as Shining kept on licking her pussy while roughly fingering her. Still dizzy from the rush of euphoria born from being dominated just moments before, she brought a hand to her face to touch the spot where Shining's spit had landed, and rubbed it against herself as she panted in delight. Her other hand moved to her nipples once again, at this point reddened from the constant stimulation, and she fondled her breast while pinching her nipple between two fingers.
Shining planted a kiss on her clit, then licked upwards while still thrusting his fingers inside her. Using his thumb to stroke her clit, he plunged a third finger in her cunt and began to curl and twist them around inside her, soliciting another moan from the alicorn as he pushed himself forward and upwards along her body. Planting a series of kisses and small bites over her stomach, he stretched an arm further upwards and grabbed hold of her free breast, beginning to roughly play with it.
Still panting heavily, Cadance brought her other hand down from her face to rest over Shining's, entwining her fingers with his as they teased and tugged at her nipple. She arched back again, another spike of pleasure running through her as Shining's fingers moved within her. Likely sensing her reaction, the unicorn continued to prod and tease the same spot, and Cadance had to bite her lip not to moan too loudly. Shining's assault on her kept going, driving more and more pleasure into her brain, her vision getting foggy as she found it harder and harder to focus on anything else other than how good it felt, how good she felt, her horn beginning to crackle as she lost more and more control and as she was, was about to-
With a yell and a jerk, Cadance found herself sitting upwards from her position, wings rigidly outstretched, cold sweat beginning to roll down her back. A stinging, almost painful, and quite cold sensation radiated from her sex and nipples, as her breath came jagged and irregular. She felt a hand gently set on the back of her head, and looked to the side to see Shining sitting there on the bed, smiling at her. Tentatively, she smiled back, still more than a little shook from how he had interrupted her orgasm once again. Before she could say or do anything more, he grabbed her mane and pulled her down to rest across his lap, the impact knocking the wind out of her lungs.
Moving his other hand to rest on her neck, grabbing a hold of her mane, Shining let the first one slide down her back to her tail, while pinning her wings to fold against her back with magic. "Thought you deserved to cum there, slut?" he mockingly asked, running his fingers through her tail and along the strap binding it, before suddenly wrapping his fist around it and violently yanking, a yelp of mixed pain and excitement coming in response. "Well sorry about that," he continued, bringing a pair of fingers to stroke Cadance's horn, "but you still haven't earned that yet."
Resting on his legs, Cadance bit her lip and tried to squirm forward to have something to grind her pussy against. It proved futile, though the way Shining held her still was certainly welcomed. Still, it might have helped if he hadn't been so rough with that last pull, he really was much stronger than she (and possibly he as well) thought. But maybe it wasn't such a big deal, he didn't have any ill intentions, and what was there not to like about a little roughness when it just reminded her that he was in charge?
Shining flipped up the fabric covering her ass, doing the same with her tail, and began to run his hand over the broad curve of her derrière. "You've been a very bad girl, you know?" he asked, groping her rear while still holding her neck with his other hand. "Trying to get me to do things I didn't want. Using a spell on me without my permission. Acting like sex is something I owe you. Insulting me, doubting me, comparing me to other stallions we both know are nowhere near as good as me. And yet here you are, squirming like a dumb bitch and wetting yourself at the thought of my cock." His hand moved lower, and he ran two fingers over her sex before returning to her ass. "Do you really think you deserve me after all you've done? Do you think you have given me any worthwhile reason to have sex with you?"
Cadance helplessly pushed back against his fingers, but with no results as he removed them too soon. Half-moaning, she pleaded, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean that, I didn't mean to doubt you!"
"But you did," coldly replied Shining.
"I-I'm sorry, Shining, I'm sorry, I'll never doubt you again, I promise, I promise I'll be a good girl, please, please fuck me," Cadance resumed, desperation almost creeping into her tone. The way Shining was teasing her with his hand, so close and yet so far from actually touching her sex, was driving her mind wild with desire for more. The remaining lust from two denied orgasms was building up inside her, clouding her senses and pushing more and more lust at the centre of her thoughts. She had never been denied an orgasm before. She hadn't expected it to make her so dizzy at times, but she was the Princess of Love after all (and a complete slut, way hornier than any other mare she'd ever met, though that too she suspected to be related to her position), this wasn't natural for her.
Shining's hand once more drifted lower, maddeningly teasingly lower, but without actually touching her sex. "You did," he repeated. "Is it not the truth?"
Words rushed out of the alicorn's mouth, her wings twitching in their restrained position and her breath growing faster the more her lust took control of her brain. "Yes, I did, I did, I'm sorry, I'll never do it again, I'm sorry, please forgive me, please."
"That's a start. But you will need to apologise better than that if you want to earn me back." He stroked her mane gently, then moved to run his fingers over her horn. His other hand left the curve of Cadance's ass, a whimper from the princess coming in protest, and he started to stroke her tense wings, still bound by his magic.
Cadance breathed heavily, trying to think about what to say. It was so incredibly hard to focus on anything other than sex, the way Shining seemed to ignore it completely only making matters worse in her aroused state. "I'm sorry, please, I'm sorry! I-I was dumb, I shouldn't have said those things, I sho-shouldn't have done what I did! I-I was a bad wife, I was a bad girl, please!"
"That's right, Cadance. You're a dumb bitch, and you've been a really bad girl." Shining stopped stroking her back, and though Cadance couldn't see him she knew he must have smiled. "And do you know what happens to bad, naughty girls like you?"
Cadance didn't have time to reply, nor to react in any way. She was barely able to process what Shining had said, before the full force of his slap crashed against her asscheeks, rocking them violently. The loud smack shattered the relative quiet of the room, immediately followed by the even louder yelp coming from the alicorn's mouth. Her back arched, stars filling her vision, as the stinging pain slowly faded to a buzzing sensation and left enough space for the pleasure to fill her mind again. Her sex started to moisten further, almost dripping at that point, and her eyes rolled partway back into her head as she laid back fully, limbs limp and tits pressed to the bed by her own weight.
She was being spanked. He was spanking her! He was spanking her the way a bratty unruly filly would get spanked for misbehaving. Not some playful half-hearted spank, but a forceful one. It hurt! It hurt so good. The sensory overload from the shock itself, the relief coming in as the pain dissipated, the degradation felt for being treated like that, the physical confusion of being hurt in the middle of sex, the mental confusion of associating something like that with pleasure, the dynamic it established between her and Shining, the sound, the ache it left her with, everything about it was driving her wild.
Bringing his hand on her ass again, this time to gently stroke over the imprint he had left, Shining answered his own question. "They get punished." His hand left her ass again. "And you deserve to be punished, don't you?" His hand slammed down again, harder than the first time.
Cadance screamed again, pain and pleasure mingled together. Struggling to catch her breath, she frantically replied, "Yes, I need to be punished, I'm a naughty filly who needs to be punished!"
"That's right!" Shining growled, accompanying the sentence with another loud spank. "Say it, bitch. Tell me how much you deserve it."
"I'm a naughty slut!"
Spank.
"I'm a dumb cock-craving bitch!"
Spank.
"I'm nothing but a stupid whore who insulted you, and I deserve to be spanked until my ass turns red and I can't sit anymore!"
Spank, spank.
Suddenly, Cadance felt her mane being yanked backwards, and found herself staring in Shining's eyes, her back curved as she still laid prone on his lap. Aggressively, he kissed her, pushing down on her and almost biting her lips, while his hand possessively cradled her sore asscheeks and his fingers occasionally slid down the crack between the two as he did.
Shining let go of the forced kiss, releasing her mane to move his hand to her chest and beginning to forcefully grope and play with her breasts. He stared down at her eyes, his own gleaming with almost feral intensity, as he breathed short and almost ragged breaths deep from his throat. "Now you're going to apologise for everything you've done, and I'm going to punish you for it until I feel like you've had enough." He didn't wait for her answer, instead grabbing onto the tuft of hair on her chest and violently pulling her back down before pressing a hand to her neck to keep her there. He spanked her hard again. "Say what you did, slut. Say that you're sorry for it. Leave out nothing."
Face pressed against the bed, head held still by Shining, Cadance looked up as much as she could. Her voice weak and shaky, she began, "I'm sorry I didn't ask you before using the spell."
Shining spanked her again.
"I'm sorry I set this whole thing up."
Another spank.
"I'm sorry I tried to force you to do something you didn't want to."
Another.
"I'm sorry I didn't listen to you the way a good wife should!"
Another spank. "Keep going!" Shining growled.
The stings from new spanks on her already sore ass lasted longer and longer, fusing into each other and enhanced by the frequency, fusing with the pleasure she was feeling until she couldn't tell pain apart from it, until there was only a continuous high of overloading sensation drowning her mind and filling it with bliss. Eyes watering, Cadance continued, wishing for more and more of the delicious punishment she was being gifted with. "I'm sorry I doubted you!"
Another spank.
"I'm sorry I didn't respect you!"
Another.
"I'm sorry I said you weren't a real stallion anymore!"
Spank.
"I'm sorry I ever thought you weren't as good as when you were younger anymore!"
Spank.
"It was my fault! I was just a dumb slut who thought she deserved to be fucked by you!"
Spank.
"I'm sorry I thought I was worthy of you! I'm sorry for being a stupid bitch who didn't know her place!"
Spank. Spank.
"I'm sorry for being a useless cock-craving whore who thought she was worthy of a stud like you just for being a princess!"
Spank.
"I'm just a horny slut! My title doesn't mean anything! I'm not any better than any other mare! I need to earn you! I need to be punished, I need to be reminded of how worthless I am, I need to be made worthy of a King like you!"
Spank.
"I'm sorry I said I could go and have an affair with another stallion!"
Spank.
"It was a lie! It was all a fucking lie! Sunburst and Flash are just limp-dicked cucks! No stallion can compete with you! No stallion can come close to you!"
Spank. Spank. Spank.
"You're the only one who can satisfy me! You're the only one who can give me what I want! I need you! I need your cock! I can't live without you! I can't be happy without you! You're the only one that can give me pleasure, you're the only one that can give me real pleasure, and I need it, I need it, I need to be fucked by you, I need to cum on your cock, I need to feel that, please, I need it!"
Spank. Spank. Spank. Spank. Spank.
Tears in her eyes and streaming down her face, ass reddened and sore, pussy winking and leaking down her thighs, horn sparking, Cadance twitched and thrashed in her restrained position, rivulets of drool and spit flowing from her mouth. "Please fuck me please punish me please please I'm a dirty slut please I need it punish me fuck me I need it please please..." she incoherently blabbered on, mind far too overwhelmed to think straight without any sort of direction given and torn apart by the struggle between the pleasure from being punished and humiliated like that and the maddening desire to be properly fucked.
Shining spanked her once more. "Is that so, bitch?" Another time. "You think I'm punishing you?" Another spank. "You call this a punishment, you stupid fat-titted cunt?" Another one. Another. His rhythm grew faster, more frantic. "You like this, don't you bitch?" Spank. "You get off on this!" Abandoning any sort of rhythm, he began to mercilessly wail on her ass with no time wasted between spanks. "This is no fucking punishment! You're just a fucking slut who gets off on being spanked. You're a worthless fucking whore who lets her brains leak out of her cunt when someone puts her in her place! Isn't that right, you brainless bimbo bitch?"
Cadance howled, the constant assault on her ass making it almost impossible to think at all. Drunk on sensation, she slurred out, "Yes I'm a whore yes yes I'm a fucking bitch yes please don't stop I love this please fuck me stars yes please oh please please I'm a dirty dumb whore please my King please fuc-"
Shining grabbed her by the neck, pressing his hand around her throat and almost choking her. With a yank he brought her up to face him, staring at her with fiery eyes, and growled, "What did you call me, slut?"
Sputtering, half-choked by his hand, Cadance replied, "K-King, I ca-call-"
Shining pressed harder around her throat, shutting her up. "That's the only thing you're going to call me from now on, you got that, you bitch?"
Cadance meekly nodded.
With a forceful thrust, Shining pushed her tumbling across the bed, and she let herself roll off the edge to land on the ground, scattering away pieces of his armour and his clothes, some petals following her. She moved to lie on her back, legs spread and facing towards him as she began to play with her pussy again, while the stallion moved forward on the bed and came to sit in front of her. "Who am I?" he rhetorically asked.
Breath hot and head spinning, Cadance looked up towards him. "My King," she replied in a breathy tone, her lips quivering. Her fingers plunged in and out of her cunt, drenched in her juices, the smell of her arousal colouring the room.
"Kneel."
Sweating, practically panting, Cadance pulled herself up, removing her hand from her sex and bringing it to her mouth to clean it as she positioned herself to kneel in front of Shining, running her gaze over his body.
Shining brought his hands to his underwear, which was now beginning to strain as his cock began to grow to its full size. Looking down at Cadance, he said, "You haven't earned me yet. You'll never earn me. You can't, and you never will, be worthy of having sex with me. Merely being punished by me is something you're unworthy of, and so it's not a punishment but a reward for a useless slut like you. What I am giving you is a gift. Remember that, and always remember you will forever be in debt with me for allowing you to experience this."
Inching forward, Cadance let out a moaning sigh, a line of drool escaping her lips as she tilted her body towards the rapidly expanding bulge on Shining's crotch. She breathed out incoherent sounds of pleasure and approval, eyes zeroing in on the outline of the stallion's cock as a small dribble of her arousal leaked down to the carpet.
Letting out a primal sound halfway between a grunt and a throaty breath, Shining pulled down on his underwear with his hands. A combination of the forceful motion, the sheer size of his dick as it expanded, and his own magic pulling at the fabric, resulted in his underwear half-breaking, half-falling down his legs, as his massive shaft was finally revealed as it sprang upwards and hit Cadance's face with the tip in the process.
The small momentary shock from the impact had made Cadance reflexively shut her eyes for a second. When she reopened them immediately after, her breath caught in her chest and her mouth hang open, drool slowly flowing from it in small rivulets. Her nipples stood stiff on her breasts, and her pussy winked once, leaking yet more arousal down her thighs. Without being fully aware of it, she ran her tongue over her lips, as her eyelids trembled slightly while her eyes focused completely on the spectacle in front of her.
Shining's cock stood at full mast, the long black shape illuminated by the lamps, slightly throbbing as blood kept flowing into it, the swollen veins on its surface casting short shadows along its length. From the tip, a single line of precum dribbled down to the underside, reflecting the light and stopping as it encountered his medial ring. His heavy balls hung below it, large and black, the musk coming from them strong enough to reach Cadance's nostrils already.
The alicorn whimpered. Shakily breathing, she slowly lifted a trembling hand towards the unicorn's shaft, hesitating as she neared it and nervously chewing her lower lip. Every inhale brought with it the scent of Shining's stallionhood, filling her mind with a hazy curtain of lust and making it harder and harder to focus on anything other than her desire. The perverted fantasies of submission she had indulged in daily were materialising, and in her addled state she struggled to separate them from reality, wanting nothing more than to be used and fucked by the massive shaft towering before her.
As she was about to touch it, she felt her arm stopped by an outside force, and looked to see it trapped by Shining's magic. A moment of clarity hit her, and the realisation that she was now being truly treated the way she'd dreamed about made her moan out loudly. Her eyes snapped higher, searching for Shining's face, and focused on it, an expression of devotion on her features as she lowered her arm and waited for his instructions, just the way a good slut should. It was inebriating. She didn't have to worry, she didn't need to choose. She just had to obey. She just needed to be told what to do. No responsibility, no struggling to make the right choice, just the blissful freedom of serving, and the pleasure that came with her task.
Shining inched slightly forward, and his member came to rest on Cadance's face, draped over its entirety. Cadance's eyes crossed as she focused on it, and went hazy as the smell entered her nose and filled her head. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, drool copiously pouring down her chin, but despite clearly meaning to lick the cock in front of her her brain seemed to lag behind, and instead she sat there panting like a dog waiting for her treat.
"Hands behind your back," Shining sharply commanded, and as if snapping out of a trance Cadance immediately obeyed, crossing her wrists above her tail. Shining smiled, then tied them together with a strand of magic. He brought his hand to the base of his cock, the shaft too large for him to wrap his fingers around its girth, and slightly lifted it from Cadance's face. "There," he said, tantalizingly moving it just above her, "why don't you give it a good lick?"
With a sharp inhale, Cadance extended her tongue, tilting her head back and stretching her neck to reach the unicorn's dick, only for Shining to pull it higher and out of her way. She settled back, longingly staring at it.
Shining lowered it again, once more within her reach. "Come on. It can't be that hard. Or do you not want it that much?"
Cadance reached for it again, and again it was pulled out of the way.
Shining lowered his cock once more. "Really? I thought you wanted it."
Cadance stretched herself upwards a third time, but as Shining pulled back she shifted her legs to half-stand and reach higher. The next second was blur to her, but at the end of it she found herself back on her knees, Shining's magic pinning her whole body in place. She tried to squirm and found herself completely immobilised, and despite herself she found the fact extremely arousing. She seemed to have underestimated her husband- her King, she corrected herself -in the magic department too.
Shining looked down at her, his disappointed expression poorly hiding the delighted mischief behind it. "Who told you you could move, slut?" he asked, cold. "I certainly don't remember giving you permission. Do I need to punish you for this too?" he asked in a rather non-serious tone, as he brought his cock to the side of her face and gave her a slap with it.
Cadance moaned, her sex getting wetter and wetter with each subsequent slap of Shining's cock against her skin. To be fair, as far as getting slapped with a cock went Shining's probably was as painful as it was ever going to get, the size and hardness certainly amounting to far more than what the average results would be. Still, not as painful as a slap, and whatever pain it might have brought was utterly irrelevant when put against the excitement that came along with it. Shining's precum was now coating her face, as the stallion smeared it across her. Her cheeks, her forehead, even her eyes as he thrust forward once or twice, every part of her face was coated and turned into a sticky mess, save for her lips and tongue and despite her best efforts to lap at the cock while it moved around her.
The smell of Shining's stallionhood was driving her crazy, her pussy winking on instinct and her wings twitching in their magically bound position on her back. She tried to dive forward one more time, but was stopped by Shining's hand this time, pressing against her horn and tilting her head back. Before she could talk, the stallion stood up and moved forward, placing his balls above her face and directly on her nose. Cadance breathed in what little air she could, all saturated with the musk of Shining's testicles, and her brain almost banked out for a moment, a few sparks of magic shooting from her horn as she briefly let herself go. Then Shining sat back, and she was left to contemplate his shaft with dreamy eyes.
He would probably demand a proper worshipping session now. Ball licking, sucking him off, drooling all over it to show how much of a good slut she was. Maybe a boobjob to go along with it. She was quite looking forward to it. It was a shame she wouldn't be able to give him a deepthroat or a proper blowjob. Oh, she'd tried to do that, quite a bit in fact when they were younger. It had never worked out, she just couldn't manage to properly take him and eventually he'd had to tell her to stop trying, and as much as she wanted to do it she had had to admit it wasn't worth it, she was more likely to hurt herself than anything else. The other side of the coin of having a stallion who could stuff her full.
If only she'd been as good with physical manipulation and body modification magic as she was with mental stuff. But that was complicated stuff, even Twilight was still struggling to understand it, and she was a freaking prodigy. Sunburst had been helping with that last she'd heard, something about enhancing feminine traits. That her definition of having heard something included having peeked into the unicorn's private research was a different topic. Some interesting stuff there, Shining's little sister was way more of a slut than she let out if she really was looking into expanding her breasts and ass with magic. And poor Sunburst, trying to find a way to get a bigger dick.
Of course, Twilight could have just asked Celestia for it. The same way she could have. The old bitch was phenomenal at that kind of stuff, looking at what Luna had become after coming back was proof enough of that. Though no one was quite old enough to confirm whether Celestia's own body was natural, or if the Sun Goddess' build was as fake as her sister's. But neither Twilight nor Cadance were willing to ask her for help on the matter. She'd probably at least ask for a test run afterwards, and while Cadance suspected Twilight to be into mares as well there was no way she would get on her knees like that complete sub slut of Luna. And as for herself, she just wasn't willing to admit defeat, her pride was at stake there.
So that left traditional means. Anal training seemed to be working, she wasn't quite at the point of taking Shining's cock yet but she was close, and definitely getting there. Oral was, unfortunately, a no-go. She had suppressed her gag reflex perfectly, but Shining's cock was just too large. Not too large to physically fit, but it wouldn't have been a comfortable experience. He'd have to shove it in. She could take it, maybe, but in the sense she could take being punched in the face. And he probably wasn't even strong enough to push it, it would need to stretch her throat a not insignificant amount. She'd literally tried to pull herself on it by grabbing his back once and it hadn't worked. So they had to accept that he would just get the tip in her mouth and-
Interrupting her train of thought, Shining grabbed her once more by the horn. His magic pried her mouth open, stretching it as far as it could go, and he aligned his length with the entrance. Then, with a single smooth motion, he thrust his hips forward and pulled her in. And he pulled. And he kept pulling, as his cock slowly moved deeper and deeper into her throat, until finally his medial ring passed through the entrance of it and the rest more quickly slid inside, leading Cadance's face to smack against his crotch.
The alicorn winced in pain, confusion and worry flooding in her mind. Her throat was burning, lungs starting to ache due to the sudden and complete lack of oxygen, and tears began to form in her eyes on their own. Her nose hurt where her face had slammed against the unicorn's body, and her jaws felt uncomfortable, stretched so wide. It was with an inner sigh of relief that she welcomed Shining pulling her away from her position.
Only for him to stop halfway and slam her back down.
Cadance howled, as close to a howl as she could in her situation. Every time Shining's dick moved along the inside of her throat it felt like matches being lit on it. The outside of her neck began to feel uncomfortable as well, the entirety of it up to her skin spread and stretched by the unicorn's shaft. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her brain began to fog, only to be brought back by another shock as her face hit his crotch again, harder this time.
Shining pulled her back more quickly, then slammed her down more forcefully once more. Again and again, faster each time, as he tried to loosen up her resistance and enter a proper facefucking rhythm, each time bringing her all the way down to the base to smash her face on his body.
Cadance slowly started to lose awareness of her situation. Her vision blurred, and her body began to go limp as she almost passed out. The chocking sound of Shining's cock thrusting in and out of her throat became more distant with every passing second, and finally her eyelids slid lower and her struggling stopped completely as she passed out.
Only to wake back up a moment after, as she was yanked away from the unicorn's shaft. Air entered back into her lungs, burning like needles as it passed through her throat, and she began to sputter and cough, a mixture of precum and spit covering her face and entering her nose. Curved forward, she stared at the carpet with eyes still fogged by tears, trying to regain her bearings and figure out what to do. Shining spoke, and she looked up at him, her neck hurting a bit as she did.
"I'm disappointed," the stallion said. "You should be putting some effort in. I'm having to let you breathe, the least you could do to compensate for the trouble of having to stop using you is doing some work yourself while I am using you. A toy doesn't need to breathe, and if you're not giving me anything more than what a toy can then I don't see why I should bother with you."
Cadance opened her mouth to say something, but didn't manage to. As soon as she did, Shining's magic spread it wide again, and the stallion went back to ramming his dick in and out of her.
He snickered. "You weren't thinking of talking there, were you? Slaves aren't allowed to talk, you should know that."
Cadance tried to say something, but everything was made unintelligible by the cock in her throat and mouth. She started to thrash around, trying to break free, but magic held her in place, kneeling, arms and wings pinned to her back.
Shining gave a tired sigh, and a stronger than average pull on Cadance's horn, holding her to rest with her lips around the base of his shaft after he did. "You need to put your tongue into it," he chastised her, looking down.
Cadance stared at him through the tears in her eyes.
The unicorn slowly pulled her back from his cock, then just as slowly pulled her back down and held her there. He rolled his eyes. "Oh come the fuck on, I could do a better job with my hand than what you're doing right now. Where did all that eagerness go?" He moved her up and down a couple more times.
Cadance was about to pass out again when she was yanked away once more by Shining's hand, not falling on her back only because he held her horn. She coughed again, trying to wriggle away from his grasp.
"Listen," Shining began in an annoyed tone. "There's things you got to do if you wanna give a proper blowjob. Gotta work with your tongue, suck in with your mouth, not just stay still or do whatever the fuck you're trying to do. Seriously, it's almost like you're trying to spit it out or something." He realigned himself and began to draw her in again.
Cadance was almost desperate at that point. She'd held off from cancelling the spell, partly because she didn't want to deal with Shining's bullshit about how she shouldn't have done it or about how it had almost gotten her hurt, partly because she still wanted her pounding, but it was going too far. She'd change the spell and try again another time, as much as it pissed her off to have wasted so much effort in preparing the occasion. Maybe Shining wouldn't even be against another round if he liked it. If only she could get his hand off her horn so she could aim properly. Well, he'd understand if she used some attack magic for that, a little bruise on his hand wasn't much of a price anyway. Energy charged in her horn, and then flared outwards.
Shining appeared to not even notice, as he rammed his dick back inside her throat and started to facefuck her again, with faster and more aggressive thrusts this time.
Cadance was in shock, the unexpected lack of reactions had distracted her and she'd been taken by surprise by his renewed assault on her throat, meaning she'd taken in less air then usual after he'd thrust in mid-breath and was already starting to choke. It took her a moment to reorganise her thoughts, something Shining's brutal pistoning did nothing to help with. Shining hadn't felt anything, it seemed. Maybe he was too focused on fucking her? Maybe the spell had given him greater pain resistance as a side effect? Maybe she hadn't used as much energy as she'd thought? Whatever the cause, the obvious solution was to hit harder, and so she did.
This time Shining did feel something, and he stopped with his cock only halfway in her throat. He looked down at her, a puzzled frown on his face, and wondered out loud, "Are you trying to use magic?"
Confused by how he still seemed to barely notice what should have been a scorching pain on his skin, and finding it harder and harder to think due to the lack of air, Cadance tried to get his hand off once more by pushing even more magic to her horn, her heartbeat accelerating and making it even harder to remain focused.
Shining gave a low growl as he felt the sting in his palm increase, and gripped harder around Cadance's horn. "The fuck are you doing bitch? Did I tell you you could use magic? Are you fucking trying to get me to take my hand off? Did you forget who owns you?" he barked angrily. He then proceeded to slam her back down along his length and start to roughly facefuck her again. "That'll teach you. Learn how to behave, slave, and let's see how long you can go without breathing."
Absolute confusion and seeds of panic swelled in Cadance's mind. A particularly violent thrust made her bash her nose against Shining's body, and her concentration wavered, cutting off the flow of magic to her horn. Shining's grip was painful, though she was weirdly thankful for it as it kept her from passing out. It made no sense. He shouldn't have been able to withstand that. He should have been screaming in pain for how much power she'd been using! She had to get away from there, she had to undo the spell as soon as she could, something was horribly wrong with it.
Shining's assault on her face didn't stop, as he kept plunging his cock in and out of her throat, balls slapping against her chin whenever her lips reached his base. His magic kept the alicorn's mouth open, preventing her from trying to bite, and also kept her body in place, wings and arms pinned to her back and legs forced down into a kneeling position. He looked down at Cadance and saw her eyes rolling back, as the muscles in her throat relaxed. Still, he continued to ram himself in her mouth, though as her body went limp he gave a snort and removed her from his shaft, letting go of her horn and keeping her still with his magic, without which she would have dropped to the ground in her semi-unconscious state.
Cadance's vision was a messy blur of colour, no sounds discernable in her ears. Then, suddenly, a jolt of pain in her horn, and she became aware of what was happening again. She did not have much time to react, however, as as soon as she regained full consciousness Shining's magic bent her body forward, pressing her face against the ground.
The stallion sighed. "You're no fun, you know? Can't even facefuck you properly without you passing out." He rested a hoof on the back of her head, without actually pressing down on it. His magic distractedly went to work on the straps on her wings, tearing them apart as he took out a bit of frustration. "Can't have you get hurt seriously. You're not exactly the disposable kind of slave, even if you suck at your purpose. I guess I'll just have to train you better, can't waste an alicorn bitch, especially after she's shown she can birth more."
Cadance tried to speak, but found it impossible in her position, her mouth almost pressed against the ground. It was clear now that the spell wasn't working the way she'd intended it to. Maybe it was a degenerative process? Either way, she just needed to reverse the effects, she'd been careful about planning that part and she was sure it could be done. She just needed to get a good clear shot at Shining's horn. Not the easiest of feats while she was forced with her head on the ground.
However. Shining wasn't holding her with his hand anymore, nor was he actually putting strength into his leg. And while she'd found to her surprise that he was physically stronger than her, now it was only his magic that he was using to hold her. And she was an alicorn. Focusing all her magical reservoirs, and taking advantage of his moment of distraction, she concentrated on the magic holding her still and pushed against it.
Shining continued to tear away at the fabric on Cadance's wings, absent-mindedly tapping his hoof on her head as he decided what to do.
Cadance's breath faltered and her heartbeat sped up. Her eyes frantically darted around as her mind raced to try to find an explanation for what she was experiencing. It didn't make sense. It didn't make any sense! She was an alicorn, so why... She tried again. She pushed against her bonds with all the power she could find, her horn aching as she channelled as much energy as possible through it. Nothing happened.
Shining removed his hoof from the back of her head, lifting her back up to be face to face with his dick once more. "Let's try that again, shall we? I'll try to make it easier for you."
As she was being lifted back up, Cadance's mind tried to make sense of what was happening, refusing to accept what she was seeing. It was impossible! She was an alicorn. She was a princess! She was strong, powerful, she was practically a goddess compared to normal ponies. A mere unicorn, even as talented as Shining, couldn't, couldn't overpower her magic! There had to be an explanation. There had to be something she was missing. The idea that she might have been weaker than Shining all along was not a possibility! It was the whole point of pretending, the whole point of putting up the whole stitch! She couldn't possibly be defeated, it was a fantasy, something she played around with because it was so distant a role from what she really was, something she chose, she couldn't actually be made to submit against her will, not by normal ponies, she was above them, she was an alicorn, a princess, she was above them!
And then she saw it. She hadn't had a chance to get a clear look at it before, too distracted by all that had happened, first the foreplay then her punishment and then the shock from what Shining was doing. But now, as she finally got to watch the scene more clearly, she noticed it. It wasn't a surprise that she hadn't seen it before, even now it was barely visible and the low illumination in the room hadn't helped. A little more surprising that she hadn't felt it, though again her mind had been occupied elsewhere, but now as she tried to she could clearly notice its presence.
Shimmering in the air, translucent and almost impossible to notice, a soft and thin strand of blue energy went from the tip of Shining's horn to what she could only conclude was her own, and focusing on her magic reserves more intently she could feel power slowly flowing into it and out of her body. She had, she realised, failed to properly dispel the enchantment she had used on Shining. She had turned it down, but never deactivated it. Perhaps it was why the stallion had seemed to slowly get more aggressive as the night had progressed, and undoubtedly it explained why she had been unable to overcome his magic's hold, her resources depleted while his engorged as he siphoned hers. It explained how he had been so lively despite the day of training, too.
Distracted by the revelation, Cadance was once more taken by surprise as Shining opened her mouth again and entered her throat anew. In seconds she was back to feeling the burning sensation inside of her, her face smacking against the unicorn's body as he held her by the horn. For a moment the shock made her fear she'd missed her only good shot at undoing the spell. Then, as she calmed down (an impressive feat given the chunk of meat sliding in and out of her mouth and blocking off her airflow) and tried to think things through more rationally, she managed to relax somewhat. She didn't have a good shot at undoing the spell anymore, but now she knew that all she needed to do was to cut away the flow. Maybe the effects would fade on their own then, and either way it would allow her to replenish her magic and properly stop Shining.
She was removed from the unicorn's shaft and allowed to breathe. It was getting easier to take what Shining was dishing out, but that didn't make it any less unpleasant. And worse, he showed no signs of wanting to stop, and everything pointed towards him only becoming worse with time. She had to stop things before they got out of hand, she'd wanted a dominant husband, not a monster. As he was bringing her back down towards his tip, she focused on her horn and tried to snap off the flow of energy. However, she found it impossible to break. Evidently, the way the spell had latched on to Shining meant she couldn't just cut it from her side, as his was still pulling. It explained why she hadn't ended it in the first place. Not too big a deal, she could just cut the flow on his side by sending a pulse along the connection and-
Stars sparked in her vision, and when her eyes regained focus she was back to sliding along Shining's cock. It hadn't properly worked, it seemed. But she was certain it would if executed correctly. Mind-altering spells were her speciality after all, even more so after she'd studied them at length following the wedding and related accidents. A spark of energy sent travelling alongside the flow of magic would trigger a reaction in Shining's horn, cutting off the spell. She must have poorly calibrated it the first time. Maybe she'd been distracted a bit, understandably so given Shining's cock had been right in front of her. The smell was rather lovely indeed. Still, another try would be all that it took. She charged her horn once more and-
She winced, stars sparking in her vision again. This one hadn't worked either, it seemed. She pondered why, running her tongue on the underside of Shining's cock. Even more distracted than before, perhaps? It made sense, less air to breathe and the delicious taste of the unicorn's shaft plunging into her. Maybe she should wait until the next time she was allowed to breathe, that seemed like a good idea, yes. And in the meantime enjoy what she was getting, as she began to suckle on Shining's stallionhood, drawing her cheeks in to-
"Now you're getting it!" Shining said, satisfaction evident in his voice. He changed his rhythm slightly to accommodate for Cadance's actions, shifting his hips to better angle himself and smirking down at her.
Cadance froze, her heart skipping a beat. She had been actively sucking on his cock. She had been enjoying it! It was bad. The thoughts she'd been having, they weren't those she had a moment before, they weren't what she was supposed to be thinking. Her attempts to undo the spell were backfiring somehow. Was it Shining's hand around her horn, stopping part of her energy from properly travelling? Would putting more in work, or would it-
Shining started to pump her head on his shaft faster and stronger. "Oh, come on. You were starting to get it, what now?"
In a burst of sudden panic, Cadance shot a stronger pulse along the connection. It was getting hard to think, as she ran out of oxygen, luminous dots appearing in her vision as she found it harder and harder to focus on anything other than Shining's thick, delicious cock, pistoning in and out of her mouth, stretching her throat the way a good whore's throat should be, fucking her face-
Her eyes snapped back at attention, panic filling her mind. Shining was still thrusting, evidently planning to go for another one of the long stretches he used to punish her for not being a good girl, not serving him the way she should, not worshipping him like she- No! She had to stay focused, she couldn't let herself lose control like that. She couldn't allow this to go any further, her mind already struggling to keep track of what she should have been doing. Shining's shaft in her mouth was becoming more and more of a distraction, the lack of air only making things worse, and already she realised her tongue was back to twisting and licking him. Terrified, she sent another discharge along the connection.
Her faced crashed once more against Shining's athletically sculpted body, filling her eyes with the wonderful sight of his glistening muscles. His massive cock filled her throat and stretched her mouth wide, and she eagerly tried to suck on it as much as she could, swirling her tongue around it to taste the delicious mix of his pre and sweat and her spit. Her brain felt light and fuzzy, empty of any worry, as the world around her slowly seemed to drift away and the only thing she remained aware of was her King's shaft plunging in and out of her. Slowly she felt herself passing out, blissfully aware that she was being used to properly pleasure her Master.
Shining pulled her off of his throbbing stallionhood, her lips leaving his tip with a tight pop as a strand of their mingled juices trailed from her mouth only to break and fall down on her chest, over the pink see-through fabric of her attire. The alicorn wore a dopey smile on her face, eyes rolled back as more drool dribbled down her chin. Then, as air began to flow anew in her lungs, she snapped, staring ahead, heartbeat and breath accelerating as her eyes darted around the scene. Already, the sight of Shining's cock in front of her was invading her mind, the smell enticing even above the burning sensation in her windpipe, as her pussy started to leak and her nipples stiffened.
She had to undo the spell, quickly. If only she could figure out what was causing her attempts to backfire. If only Shining's cock wasn't so tantalizingly close, so inviting, her mouth watering at the thought of taking him once again, so near already. She inched forward slightly, sniffing up as much as she could and licking her plump lips in anticipation, her eyes gleaming as her mind experienced another momentary relapse.
Looking at her, Shining noticed her expression, and took it as all the invitation he needed to resume his routine. Smiling fondly, he commented, "I see you're finally getting into it," before bringing her forward again. Before he had a chance to shove his dick inside her, the alicorn was already wrapping her lips around his tip and sucking on to it, her tongue swirling around his length as he slowly entered her. "Oh, there's a good girl," he said, satisfaction in his tone.
Cadance inwardly giggled at being called that. She had the distinct feeling that she was forgetting something, but she couldn't quite put a finger on it. Then, Shining shoved his full length in her throat, going back to brutally facefucking her, and she snapped back to clarity. She had to remove the spell, she had to stop Shining, put and end to what was happening before it went too far. Only... It didn't really feel like he was going too far, really. His shaft in her throat felt quite pleasant, actually. She had asked to be dominated, and he was dominating her. So what if she hadn't liked it minutes ago? Now she did. All the better now, she could serve him like a good slut should. What was the problem?
She glanced upwards, while servicing her King's cock as best as she could, sucking in her cheeks and attempting to milk it with her throat. She spotted the strand of magic still connecting her to Shining. Oh, right. That was why it was bad. It meant she couldn't fight back, and Shining would overpower her. And that was bad because... Because he could do something she didn't want...? That... That was bad... Was it? He was still dominating her, why would her choice matter? ...because he might hurt her, do something he shouldn't do, like he had before and... But now she liked what he'd done. She didn't think what he was doing now was a problem. He'd known better, he would probably always know better, so why...
As she pressed herself against his body, fully taking in his length and curving her neck to pleasure him better, a spark of clarity drifted back into her mind. She was only playing a role. She was still a princess, and an alicorn. It wasn't right for him to overpower her, even if she allowed it for the duration of their session. Shining might not realise this. He might want to take it further. The spell, either way, had to be turned off at some point, so they could go back to their normal lives. She loved, absolutely loved to be his submissive slave-slut in the bedroom, but she didn't live for it only, and right now his mind was focused only on sexual domination, he couldn't be allowed to remain like that. For his own good.
Cadance tried once more to dispel the spell. She watched as the bright pulse of energy, stronger than all the ones she had used before, travelled through the connection towards Shining's horn. But she failed to see how Shining had been tracking it as well, and when it had almost reached the tip of his horn the unicorn fired a counterblast, and Cadance felt panic overtake her for a moment as the new orb of magic rapidly travelled back towards her. Then, the spark crashed into her, and white stars filled her vision. She opened her eyes shortly after, as she was being removed from the cock she still viciously kept sucking on. What had she been doing? She tried to remember. Shooting a spell at Shining. Him shooting back. Her mind blanking. Oh, right. She sent another spurt of energy forward, giggling, and smiled as her King sent it back again, to mould her into an even better slut for him.
So... So why was there a chill going down her spine as he did so? Why did it feel like something was wrong? There was a sense of unease permeating her, and she refrained from shooting another spark. It was persistent, like screaming in the back of her mind. She wanted to ignore it, so she looked away from the connection between her and her Master and instead focused on servicing him as best as she could, like a good slave should. That seemed to put her mind at ease. She eagerly bobbed her head along his length, going all the way to the base each time, her lips tightly sealed around his girth as it stretched her maws and throat. Her tongue was pressed down in her mouth by his size, but she still wriggled it around as much as she could, to taste him and to please him as well.
She held herself fully speared on his shaft, eyes looking up in adoration, working her lips around the base as much as she could even while they were stretched so wide. She wished she could use her hands as well, to stroke his length when she removed her mouth, but her King was keeping them pinned to her back. That was good though. Her King got to decide what she was allowed to do. It felt good to follow his instructions. Her eyes were starting to fog, but Shining's hand was still holding her head close to him by her horn, so she remained still like a good slut. Her thighs were glistening with arousal, her cunt dripping wet at the thought of being a good girl for her Master.
Shining brought her back as she was about to pass out, and all along the length of his cock as it was being removed from her she licked and sucked, drawing in her cheeks and wriggling her lips. As his slightly flaring tip exited her mouth with a pop, she immediately dove forward, first licking it and then moving lower to work on the rest of the shaft. Her face pressed against Shining's stallionhood, smearing precum and saliva all over herself, as she eagerly kissed his medial ring and slobbered all over his length, practically trying to jerk him off with her face as she pressed herself against him.
Delighted by her passion, Shining let go of her horn and allowed her to continue worshipping his cock as she pleased, reclining back on the bed for a moment to admire her. "That's better. Much better, yes," he sighed, as the pink alicorn, stuck on her knees, rubbed her face against his shaft with a drunk look in her eyes, drool dribbling down her chin and onto her cleavage. After a few seconds, he barked, "Stop!"
Cadance halted her motions. She drew back from Shining, eyes staring at his cock with feverish intensity and an almost insane glint to them, as her breathing rapidly sped up. She wasn't worshipping her King anymore. She wasn't allowed to serve. She was a slut, a slave, she lived to serve. It fulfilled her. It gave her so much pleasure. But, she was following her King's orders. It felt so good to obey his orders. Her pussy winked, spraying more juices on the carpet. Her King was denying her pleasure. It felt so good. It was so right. Her pleasure was his to command. Her struggle was his to enjoy. She moaned, desperate to touch and serve Shining's stallionhood again, yet shivering with pleasure at the knowledge that her suffering was to her King's liking.
Shining smiled at Cadance's obedience, and sat straighter on the bed. "Slave?" he asked, staring at her.
With trembling, quivering whispers, Cadance replied, "Y-Yes, m-my King-g?"
"Let me make it clear that this is not a question, and that I am not asking for your permission. If I am even bothering to explain this to you it's because you have not yet had a chance to learn about such a thing, but do not expect this to happen again. I'm only doing it because I believe it will be beneficial to your performance, and in turn beneficial to me, but in the future I will expect you to identify such situations on your own." He paused.
Cadance waited is silence, shivering with tormented arousal.
Shining resumed. "When I have finished explaining myself, I will grab your horn, align your face properly, and then fuck your face. Not the boring mellow foreplay we just had, but a proper fuck. I will use you, and I intend to use you until I am satisfied. It is in your best interest that you try your best to please me, as your eventual loss of consciousness will not be reason enough for me to stop. This won't end until I have come down your throat, and for no other reason." He stared at her eyes. "Did that all fit in that empty bimbo brain of yours?"
Cadance hesitated, as her heart skipped a beat. After a moment, she gave a brief nod, swallowing as her eyes trembled while fixated on Shining's shaft.
The unicorn took it as sufficient confirmation. He stood up, towering over her, and his magic enveloped her mouth and neck, opening her wide as he tilted her head upwards slightly. He stared at Cadance's worshipful eyes one more time, then he aligned himself, placing the tip of his cock in her mouth as he gripped her horn with his other hand. And then he thrust in.
The alicorn passively received the first two thrusts, her brain struggling to catch on. The knowledge of what was about to happen to her had in itself been quite a distraction, the thought of being used like a toy and fulfilling her purpose of pleasing her owner the most arousing thing she could conceive of, and rendered magnitudes more exciting by the prospect of receiving the King's seed. But that had only been a part of it. What had been at the source of her shock, the reason why she wasn't yet fulfilling her duty as a royal fucktoy, was the sheer amount of energy contained in the act. Her King had been holding back, but now he was really fucking her, just as he'd said.
The thrusts were faster, rougher, more importantly stronger. While she had previously thought she had been taking him fully, the shaft now reached even deeper inside of her, as her mouth was brought to the base of it and her face almost painfully pressed against his body. The angle at which he was entering had changed, allowing him to penetrate her further, and his new standing position allowed him to move along instead of simply moving her head. Each thrust brought with it all the strength of the stallion's muscled legs, the slap reverberating in Cadance's head and echoing in her mind as the impact travelled down her spine and held her to the ground.
Midway through the third thrust, the alicorn's brain finally caught up with the situation. Immediately, she pushed forward, meeting Shining's motion, and once her face was pressed against him and the glistening white of his powerful body was all she could see she tightly wrapped her lips around his base, practically trying to milk him as she was pulled back. Her tongue danced over the surface of his shaft, the taste driving her wild with desire for more and more. Her sex was shuddering, her thighs completely soiled in her arousal as she threw herself on her King's stallionhood with vigour bordering on desperation. With each thrust, his balls slapped against her chin, and the thought of receiving his cum that came to her each time she heard the sound was enough to make her eyes roll back in pleasure.
Shining began to move faster, his cock rapidly plunging in and out of Cadance's throat yet still hitting the deepest spots of it with every forward jerk of his hips, even if just for a moment. Cadance struggled to follow the rhythm, oftentimes finding Shining's hand pulling her in against the direction she was pushing towards, the speed disorientating for a dumb slut like her. Still, she tried her best, letting the stallion take control so she could properly service him, all the while eagerly sucking on his shaft with both her mouth and her throat. Every part of her was focused on one purpose and one purpose only, and that was to pleasure her King. And every part of her had to partake in the act.
Her lips sealed around him and tightly pressed, as her tongue danced on the underside of his shaft, running along its length with eager laps, Cadance felt the first signs of the lack of air getting to her. Instinctively, without her control, her throat began to spasm, trying to draw air in. This was good. She was pleasing her King. Placed in her situation, control stripped away from her, she was able to please him in ways she couldn't have had she been granted consideration. She didn't need that. She was a fucktoy, a tool for her King's pleasure, and the more like a toy she was treated the better she could fulfil her purpose. She needed to breathe. But being denied breathing made her throat into a more welcoming hole for her King's cock. How wonderful it was, that by being used like that she could be a better fucktoy than if she'd been trying herself.
Her vision was starting to fog, her thoughts getting blurry. It was perfect. So perfect. She was a toy. A toy didn't need to think. A toy didn't need to be aware of what was happening. A toy's purpose was to serve, to entertain, to please. To be unresisting, pliable, to bend to its master's will. She was a toy. She would pass out, and her King would keep fucking her. He'd slam her face against his body. He'd grab her neck and jerk himself off through it. He'd cum inside her, and then leave her lying down on the carpet like the toy she was. Maybe, maybe he'd take her again, take another one of her holes, keep using her while she was passed out. She was a toy. With each second, with each moment she spent deprived of air, she became more and more like a good toy should be.
She thought about it. Her body, unconscious, being used by Shining for his own pleasure. Getting hauled on to the bed, spreading red petals everywhere, her legs spread open, her upper body limp on the mattress as he aligned himself with her entrance and fucked her. It felt fulfilling, to think about it. A beautiful image. A vision of her carrying out her true purpose. And yet, there was something off-putting about it. As wonderful as it seemed, she felt it wasn't the most beautiful thing, it wasn't the best possibility. It felt selfish, is a sense, to think so. She desired the pleasure, she wanted to be aware of the unspeakable heights of ecstasy that her King and her King alone could grant to a mare. But there was more.
It was a sensation, right at the back of her mind. A certainty. A knowledge of something she shouldn't have known, yet despite fearing it to be simple conjecture she was aware that that wasn't the case. She desired pleasure, true. And that was wrong, as her pleasure was irrelevant, and there was no greater pleasure than following her King's will. But there was something else. The image of her, unconscious, being used as a toy was truly beautiful, and a pure expression of what she was. But in the back of her mind she knew that her King's will was different. Her King wished for her to be aware. Her King wished for her cooperation, her conscious efforts in pleasing him.
How did she know? How was she so sure of it? She just was. A stupid whore like her probably shouldn't concern herself with matters so complicated, she just had to obey and focus on pleasing her Master. She should just accept it. Yes, that was it. It was her King's will, and he had made her aware of it. It didn't matter how, he just had. Her King was so resourceful, so much better than her. And he wanted her to take part in his pleasure, to act, to be there, using all her efforts to service him. The thought brought a new wave of clarity to her. Oh, if only she could use her magic. But she couldn't, not without permission, and she couldn't ask for permission. Not without permission to talk, much less with her King's glorious cock filling her mouth.
That meant only one thing. If she couldn't use her magic, she would have to put more effort into pleasing him with just her body. If he wanted her conscious, he believed that she was capable of bringing him to a climax without passing out. And if that was what he believed, then she had to do it. She would have been going against her King's will otherwise. She couldn't pass out, no matter what.
Her vision was foggy, and her hearing dampened, the sounds coming to her blurring into each other and into a uniform, indistinct mass. She tried to focus on them, tried to pick out some specific sound, something to remind her of her objective. But no, she didn't need reminders. She knew what she was doing, and that was all she needed. Her King might decide to blindfold her, take away her hearing, use his magic to deprive her of her senses for a while if he so wished, but she had to keep going. She had to serve her purpose.
With renowned vigour, she synchronised the movements of her head with those of the shaft inside her, the only thing she was still clearly aware of, and thrust herself around it as hard and fast as she could manage. Her lips wriggled on the surface of Shining's stallionhood, and her tongue pushed up against the underside of it, as she sucked in her cheeks to make her mouth as tight as she could.
Suddenly, Shining's thrusts changed in rhythm, and she in turn changed her movements to adapt. His became more frantic, sharper, quicker and shorter. Only a short portion of his length left her throat and re-entered it each time, and inside her Cadance became aware of the way his tip was begging to expand. Then he changed again, losing rhythm, erratic jerks replacing his previous short thrusts. This were longer, though inconsistent, and there was more strength to them. Cadance failed to find a way to keep matching his seemingly random behaviour, but she still tried her best to suck on him, and inside her she felt him growing larger and larger, almost ready to burst.
Finally, after one final thrust, Shining slammed her down to the base of his cock and held her there. His length began to throb, and Cadance felt the oncoming outpour as it travelled through his shaft, the surface rippling between her lips and over her tongue. His flare fully expanded, stretching her inside more than ever and bringing the alicorn to tremble with excitement, yet more arousal leaking from her sex down to her thighs. At last, the first spurts of semen came from his cock, flowing down her throat. Cadance eagerly received each one of them, eyes rolling back in pleasure as she was filled by him, each throb of his stallionhood and each spurt that accompanied it sending another shudder of ecstasy through her.
As his climax drew to an end, Shining slowly withdrew his shaft from the barely conscious alicorn's throat, his last spurts coating the upper portions of her insides, until her reached her mouth, his final spray of cum landing on her tongue as he tried to dislodge his flared tip from her outstretched maws.
Cadance stood there with a dumb expression on her face, mouth half-open and filled with seed as a small line of if dribbled down from the corner and onto her cheek. After a few seconds of staring at the void, her breathing slow and heavy, she closed her mouth and swallowed, moaning so loudly that it made it look like she'd had an orgasm from that alone. Which she might well have had, had her King given her his permission to cum. Then she remained there on her knees, eyes half-lidded, breath quickening, tongue lolling out of her mouth.
Shining smiled, looking at her. He brought the tip of his still hard cock to her tongue, using his hand to squeeze out a few more drops of semen which the alicorn eagerly lapped up. Then he sat back on the bed, sending a few petals floating around him, and with a small nod of his horn cut off the magic connection between him and the alicorn.
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                    Mistakes Were Made                     
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Author's Note
This and the previous chapter where originally a single 31k words long block. Forget trying to read this by skipping the other, you won't understand anything of what's happening.
Mistakes Were Made
The shock was enough to send Cadance tumbling back across the floor, stopping in the middle of the room. Memories suddenly came rushing back, thoughts returning to her, and for a moment she just remained there, clutching her head, her face screwed up more in confusion than in pain. Then, as she was still making sense of everything, she looked at Shining and drew back, almost afraid. Why had he released her? Did he want to humiliate her further? Did he not realise that she would return to her old self? Did he think she didn't have magic to fight back anymore? Whatever the case, that could be her last chance to fix everything.
"Oh don't give me that pseudo-terrified look," Shining said, drawing her attention, "and don't try to act like you were risking your life there. You think it was adrenaline that kept you going? Please, I was teleporting air to your lungs back there. I want you choking, but I've got no interest in fucking a corpse. You were just too into it to notice."
Cadance paused for a moment, then snorted. As if that made him any less of a monster. She swallowed, trying to find a better position but not yet daring to stand up. Shining's seed tasted delicious. She skipped a breath, and looked down, focusing on driving that thought away. That wasn't the time for something like that. She looked back up, and, trying to buy some time, she asked, "What now? Why did you release me?"
Shining laughed, cold and almost bitter, the sound dry. "Release you? You thought I was ever planning to keep you like that against your will? Not the case, Cadance. I was just showing you what it's like, so you could make an informed decision. Now?" He reclined back, propping himself up with his elbows. "Now you beg me to turn you back into a brainless cock-craving slave slut."
Cadance had to hold back her reaction to the almost hysterical situation. She wanted to laugh, but it was all too absurd even for that. Good thing the spell had inflated his ego as much as his sex drive, if that stallion really thought she'd ever chose to go back to what he was doing to her. But calm. She needed to think things through. He was still an extremely powerful unicorn, especially now, and she was weakened, and he was... Wait, what was he doing?
Shining finished wrapping the torn strands of cloth around his eyes, blindfolding himself, then laid back on the bed, arms behind the back of his head and dick still standing at full mast. "Well, come on, go ahead. Undo your spell if you think you can actually do it. Or run away if you wish. But neither of those is what will happen, and deep down you know it just as well as I do."
Now Cadance's expression was one of pure bewilderment. Was he really that overconfident in himself? To think that, while lying on the bed, blindfolded and distracted, he would still be able to deflect a surprise magic blast from an alicorn with years of experience in mental manipulation spells? It was hilarious, or it would have been had he not become what he was now. Now, how to better take advantage of the situation?
She could run. But she discarded that idea almost immediately. He would chase after her, and given the current difference in their magic reservoirs he'd easily catch her. Besides, she'd never have a better shot, and she didn't need much magic in the first place to undo the spell.
Do it there then. She cast a spell on herself to muffle the sounds of her movements, and silently got up to her hooves. Shoot him from there? No, perhaps she should get closer, have a clear shot at his horn. So she walked up to him. She looked down at him, peacefully resting on the bed, his breath even and regular as his toned chest rhythmically rose and fell. She stared down at his cock. Maybe a kick there. It would have worked as a distraction, but really, he didn't deserve it. Not who he'd go back to being after she'd undone the spell. It was her fault, not his, that things had turned out like that, and just like she was disgusted by what she had turned into until minutes before she couldn't blame her Shiny for what he had become under her spell.
She looked at his face and readied her horn. Time to go back to normal. He would be upset at her, and rightfully so. Maybe she'd gone too far this time. Maybe things would never be the same afterwards. But she had to go back. Back to her boring, unsatisfying life, with a worn out husband always too tired to give her the sex she wanted. Back to living with the best dick in Equestria, attached to the sweetest, kindest, least fucking dominant stallion she'd ever bedded. Had she been wrong in wanting more? Oh, what was she saying, she'd... He'd...
He was a monster. No doubt about that. And she'd only been made to enjoy what he'd done because of his conditioning. Still, if he was so sure of himself, maybe she could still trick him. She'd get what she wanted, and then everything would go back to normal. It was... No, it was a stupid plan. Even by her standards. She distractedly let her hand wander, and only realised she was stroking his shaft after a couple of seconds. She froze.
Shining clicked his lips in disappointment. "You know, I like this almost half as much as you do, but you're not getting any further than touching unless you submit completely, okay?"
Cadance's breathing resumed, still a touch uneven. Her hand was still gripping Shining's girth, fingers far from being able to fully encircle it. She looked back at his face, magic still ready on her horn. She just had to do it. Quickly, before he changed his mind. She'd given away her position, but that didn't matter, he still couldn't know when she would hit. And she could simply let go of his cock and walk around some more. Let go of his big, hard cock, so hot in her hand, still covered with a mixture of her spit and Shining's juices. She could faintly feel his heartbeat through it. Just let go. Or... Hold on to it. Yeah. She'd give a tug at the last moment, to distract him. And, and maybe have him relax before. Stroking his cock with her hand, fingers running over all the small ridges on its surface.
She wanted that cock inside her. Stars, she wanted it. It was normal. She'd gone the whole night being teased and then denied an orgasm, and she'd just had her head severely messed with. There was nothing abnormal about her wanting that fat dick inside her. But there were more important things to focus on. As distracting as the smell of sex was, as inviting as Shining's medial ring felt under her touch, as arousing as the thought of him spreading her wide with his shaft and ramming in her cunt as hard as he'd rammed into her throat was. She had to stay focused. Undo the spell, and then...
Then what? It would suck, really. Shining would be pissed, and rightfully so. Shining would be really fucking pissed. After what she'd done? She wouldn't have been surprised if that was the end of their relationship. She'd done exactly what Chrysalis had done to him, even if she'd likely pushed him in a different direction. And it had almost cost them their lives as they knew them. She'd really fucked up there. She placed a hand over the stallion's abs, half-sitting down on the bed beside him. She loved him. She really did. And now she'd screwed everything up. It had been a bit his fault, really, for not being as- Oh who was she kidding.
It had been her fault. Shining had been tired, going through a lot, and she'd taken things easy. Yeah, her life as ruler was hard, but it was the mental kind of hard. Exhausting, but the kind where sex helped as a distraction at the end of the day, at least for her if not for a number of other ponies she knew. Perks of being the alicorn of Love. Shining's day? Physically exhausting, not the kind that left him wanting to fuck. She'd been selfish in that regard. Stupid rumours getting to her head. Stupid talks about Shining having an affair with one of the maids. She hadn't even talked about it to him, she'd hired a pony to look into it. Turned out she was just the daughter of an old friend, and he was just asking news about him.
And she'd been disappointed. She hated herself for that. She'd wanted her husband to be having an affair behind her back. She had fantasised about it. She'd masturbated to the thought of him coming to their rooms late because he'd stopped to fuck a young pretty mare. But Shining wasn't like that. He'd never been like that, and he never would have without her zapping him in the first place. He was sweet, loving, caring, and a lot of the time he just wanted to cuddle with her. And that wasn't what she wanted. Sappy romantic crap was her special talent, but she wanted something different for herself. Fucking luck. Thousands of stallions out there who'd have given up their souls for a wife like her, and instead she'd had to end up with the perfect husband.
But. Time to go back. She pointed her horn, magic still pooled around it, at Shining's blissfully unaware face. That was it then. They'd have a discussion, go to sleep, and then back to the monotony of everyday life. Wake up in the morning, get breakfast served in bed, a little masturbation session for her after Shining had left, get dressed, spend hours dealing with boring matters of state, visit Flurry, masturbate in the bathroom once or twice, eat lunch, repeat the visits/masturbation/meetings business in the afternoon, dinner with Flurry and Sunburst half of which he would spend squirming to try to hide his erection (like there was anything to see there) while Shining was staying with the new recruits, then go to her room and have some boring sex with no passion at best, when Shining didn't just collapse from tiredness.
But it didn't have to be like that.
Cadance shook her head, as if trying to get rid of a fly buzzing around her. But that had been her thought, right? Yeah. Yeah. A silly thought. A very stupid thought. One she didn't have to pay any mind. It was normal, she was still a bit shaken by the whole ordeal, but she couldn't let something like that distract her. It was all over now. She'd undo the spell, and everything would be alright. And back to the way things should have been. Back to being unhappy.
But she could be happy.
No. That was wrong. That wasn't her. And Shining...
He could be happy.
No. No. She'd undo the spell, and they would go back to being unsatisfied with their lives. She'd go back to boring paperwork and state affairs, he'd go back to being tired and exhausted.
But that was the right thing to do, that was the way things were supposed to be, she couldn't let herself get distracted by a life of pleasure, free from responsibilities and no she couldn't, Shining wasn't like this, she couldn't make him the most powerful stallion in Equestria, never tired, always ready to fuck her, his life the best anyone could ask for but that wasn't him, not the one she'd married, this was so much better and no stars no she had to undo the spell her horn was ready and she just needed to fire and why- why couldn't she just undo the fucking spell?
Why? Why? Tears began to streak her face. Why couldn't she do it? It was the right thing to do, so why... Why did her thoughts...
Her thoughts. She'd been hit by Shining's counter-counterspell. Many times. It had changed her into a slut. She'd thought him cutting the connection had turned her back to normal, but maybe... Her breathing quickened. Maybe she was still affected by it. And maybe, maybe it was already too late. Maybe she was already too far gone now. Maybe she couldn't undo the spell anymore. Maybe she'd lost.
A smile formed on her lips, and she slowly started to chuckle. Yes. She'd lost. She couldn't undo the spell. She couldn't do anything. She was too far gone already, too twisted to fight back. Shining would fuck her, he'd make her his mindless cum-craving bimbo whore, and she couldn't do anything about that. She couldn't fight back. She was too far gone, there was no point in fighting back. Her chuckles broke into maniacal laughter. She'd be a slut. She'd live out the rest of her life as Shining's happy cock-sucking cumdump, worshipping him, always obeying him, always ecstatic as she bent to his will. Feeling nothing but pleasure, living for nothing but sex, with no need to think about anything else. No worries, no fear, just fucking and cumming and sucking and squirting all over her King's fat cock. And there was nothing she could do to stop it any more.
Shining clicked his lips and sighed. "Are you done there? Ready to beg for it yet?"
Cadance's laughter stopped, and she stared back at his face, eyes wide and tinged with lunacy. The magic energy around her horn dissipated. She'd lost. She brought a hand to his face and removed the blindfold. There was nothing she could do. She looked into his eyes, returning his smile with one of her own. She was irreversibly twisted. She would be his slave. Slowly, a tendril of blue energy began to seep forward from her horn, making its way towards his, as she prepared herself for when the connection between them would be re-established and she would go back to being the submissive slut she was now inescapably fated to become.
With a nod and a brief flash of light, Shining dispelled the ethereal strand of energy. As Cadance watched him, mildly confused, he pulled himself up to a sitting position and turned towards her. "I haven't heard you beg for it yet."
Cadance kept staring at him for a moment, hand still wrapped around his shaft. Her lips twitched a little as she tried to say something, but nothing came out. Her giving herself up was what he wanted, right? Why keep her like that any longer?
"I thought we'd been over this already." Shining gently pushed her down to kneel on the ground with his magic. "You think you're giving me something. You think you're doing me a favour by giving yourself to me. That's wrong." He smirked. "I am the one giving something to you. You are the one receiving something. Serving me is a privilege, I'm sure you understand that by now. The life you're going to lead as my slave is the best anyone could ask for. It's a life of nothing but pleasure. It's a gift. And you need to prove you are worthy of receiving it. So-" He gave a nod with his chin "-go ahead and beg."
Cadance looked up at him, still kneeling. Was that really necessary? She was already his, already permanently altered to be his slavecunt. Did she have to do that? Couldn't they just get directly to finalising the transition? Wouldn't he have liked it more that way? Well, he'd answered that himself, he was giving her a gift. And why would she go against her King's will? But that was the other her, no? And that her was the one who should have been begging. She... She shouldn't have been the one to do it. It wasn't supposed to go like that. She was supposed to be turned back into that other slutty version of herself, not be made to act like her before it!
The alicorn took a deep breath. She was already too far gone though, right? So, so it didn't matter if she did it, right? It... wouldn't be a problem, if she already acted like the slut she was meant to be, not at all. She was already condemned to become her, either way. In fact, she already was her, or a part of her, or becoming like, so it didn't matter, it didn't matter if she acted like her, it didn't matter if she begged like a slut, because she had no other choice, right, she didn't have a choice anyway. So it didn't mean anything.
"P-Please... Please, I-I'm begging you, m-make me your slut, please," she let out in shaky, whispered tones.
Shining rolled his eyes. "With a little more conviction, would you?"
Cadance swallowed. It didn't matter. She'd be back to her slutty self in minutes. It made no difference. With more firmness in her voice, she said, "Please, fuck me, make me your bitch, wash my mind away and turn me into your loyal worshipping sex slave, I beg you!"
Shining drummed his fingers over his chin. "Hmm. Not bad, but I'm still not convinced."
The alicorn stared up, unsure of what to say. Why wouldn't he just accept her? It would have made things so much easier. She wouldn't have had to deal with that struggle anymore, the changes she'd undergone forcing her to say and do things she didn't want to. She didn't want to. She really didn't want to. It was all the spell's fault. She was being forced into this. She didn't have a choice.
Shining clicked his tongue in his mouth. "I don't know. It feels kinda forced." He stared at her, humming something to himself. Then his face lit up. "Oh, I know, let's try something a little different. Could you move back a little?"
Unsure of what he had in mind, Cadance did as instructed.
"Perfect!" commented Shining, tilting his head slightly to the side to get a good look at her and giving her a thumbs up. "Now, beg like a dog."
From her kneeling position on the carpet, Cadance just looked at him for a moment. A moment too long, it seemed, as suddenly she felt his magic wrapped around her throat, cutting off her airflow.
"I asked you to beg like the bitch you fucking are you fucking bitch," the stallion said coldly.
Cadance gave a weak nod, and her neck was released. Hesitantly, but trying not to waste time, she placed her hands on the ground before her and looked at him with her best impression of puppy eyes. "Please, fuck this horny bitch, I beg you!"
The unicorn bit his lip, pondering. With a gesture of his hand, he commanded, "Legs spread, sit like a dog would. Tongue out and some panting, ears perked. And please put some work in with that tail, you're supposed to be excited!"
A red flash of embarrassment spreading across her face, Cadance did as she was instructed. Her sex fully visible between her arms and legs, she swished her tail from side to side, holding it high, as her tongue lolled from her mouth and she put on an exaggerated panting. It was so degrading. It was making her so wet. Stupid spell, affecting her like that. If only Shining would turn her back into a slut so she didn't have to sit through the embarrassment and degradation, and the added embarrassment and degradation of being turned on by the embarrassment and degradation.
Shining gave her a warm smile. "Good job, bitch! Who's a good bitch? You are, yes you are! Isn't that right, bitch?"
Cadance swallowed. Why did it have to feel so good? Her body quivering with excitement, she answered, "Yes, I'm your horny bitch, I'll do anything for your cock, oh yes!" Her pussy winked, and her face began to twist in pleasure.
"Paws raised, beg like a properly trained dog!"
Her breathing quickening, Cadance brought her arms up to her chest, pressed together, hands curved forward to imitate a dog doing the same thing. Her face twisted even further, and she let her tongue loll out again, frantically waving her tail while drool rolled down her cheeks.
Shining was visibly struggling to suppress giggles, a huge grin splitting his face. "Bark!" he managed to shout out before having to press his lips together to contain his laughter.
There was a flash of hesitation in the alicorn's mind, but by the time she registered it the first sound had already left her mouth, and the pleasure that the realisation carried was enough to wash away any further doubts. "Woof!" she repeated shortly after, following it up with a loud moan as she squirmed in place, grinding her thighs together as best as she could. Her eyes partly rolled up, she stared vaguely in Shining's direction with a stupid smile on her face, taking slow and heavy breaths.
Shining had seemingly managed to calm down. "What are you?" he asked, a more serious edge to his voice.
Cadance lowered her gaze slightly, focusing on the stallion. "I'm..." she paused for a moment, masking her indecision with a breathy pant. It was the spell. The spell was making her say it. That was good. She would be fully changed by it anyway. She couldn't fight back either way. There was nothing wrong with letting it warp her a little further then. It was good. It was the spell's doing. She didn't have a choice. It wasn't her choice. It was the spell. "I'm a bitch," she said, half-moaning. "I'm your bitch," she clarified after a second.
Shining nodded. "And what were you?"
Cadance titled her head to the side and frowned in confusion, like a dog would. It was the spell. It was the spell making her act more like a bitch.
Shining almost rolled his eyes, but decided the image of the alicorn tilting her head like that was enough to forgive her lack of immediate understanding. She was playing the role of the dumb horny bitch, she was allowed some lease on her level of intelligence. "What were you, until before this night?" he asked, pondering how long he'd need to choke her for if she played dumb now as well.
Cadance froze slightly as she understood what he meant. "I..." she began, then swallowed again. "I was a princess," she finally replied, the movements of her body now slightly muted, as if someone had thrown a bucket of cold water over her.
"Details, slut," Shining incited her. "What, and who, were you exactly? What was your opinion of yourself? What did others think of you, and what did you think of others?"
Cadance's breath was slower now, her hands back on the ground even though she still maintained her dog-like sitting position. Her tails was moving more slowly as well. "I was... I was the alicorn of Love, Princess of the Crystal Empire. Everypony looked up at me, and I... I looked down at them. I had to smile at them and be kind to keep appearances up, but I considered myself better. They were below me, and it was right for them to serve me and for me to rule over them. I thought... I knew myself to be the most attractive, most desired mare in Equestria, and the thought of ponies fantasising over me excited me. I thought my desires to be the only thing that mattered, and knew that every one of my orders would be fulfilled," she admitted.
Shining nodded along. "And now, you're giving all of that up. No more servants, no more Empire, no more subjects, no more royal title. Your only claim will be being the first to bow to me, but that won't make you any more special. You'll be a slave, owning nothing, not even your will or your body. You're giving up everything to serve me, isn't that right?"
Cadance looked to the floor. She bit her lower lip, then nodded. It should have felt horrible. Hearing the full reminder of what she was doing, thinking about it herself. She still felt how wrong, how twisted it was. But that just made it hotter. The knowledge of how horrible and unnatural her actions were didn't leave her, but it only made them even more desirable, even more alluring. She knew she was doing something that would be seen as a monstrous action by others, something that would make her the target of hate from thousands, and that made her so so wet. "Yes," she answered, a lustful tremble in her voice.
"And why did you choose that?" Shining asked.
That made Cadance pause. She didn't choose that. It was the spell. She didn't have a choice. It wasn't her fault. She wasn't to blame for her actions. She didn't choose that. Yes, she liked it, yes, she wanted it even, but she didn't choose that, she hadn't, it had been the spell, she'd been forced. "I didn't..."
"You had a chance to stop me," Shining interrupted her. "You were freed from my influence, and had an opportunity to undo the changes you had made in me. But you refused, and instead you begged me to bring you back. And even now, look at yourself! Freed from my magic, and you're begging like a bitch in heat. Am I wrong?"
Cadance stared ahead, unsure of what to say. It was true. But it wasn't, at the same time. She was still affected by the spell. But... But it was her. And the spell had changed her. So it was the new her. And the new her had made that choice. So it wasn't the old her. So it was a choice. So it was her. And it was the spell. Because the spell had changed her, and so now she was that, and there was nothing wrong with saying she'd done something when she was that, because it was the spell's influence that made her who she was. So it was the spell. And it was her. "You are not wrong," she breathed, "I chose to return to serving you rather than go back to how things were before."
"And why is that?"
Cadance paused.
Shining didn't wait for her reply. "I'll tell you why. It's because this is what you want. You want to be a slave, worthless, your only purpose to serve me. You're betraying your Empire, betraying everyone else, and you love it. Because deep down, you were always a slut. Deep down, this is what you always truly wanted. Complete and utter submission, freedom from every kind of responsibility, and a life dedicated to nothing but sex. To exist merely as a tool for someone's pleasure, to belong to someone like me. I merely showed you that your deepest desires could become reality, the same way you did with me.
"This is who you are, Cadance. You're throwing away your old life, turning your back on everything you pretended to stand for, letting yourself become a toy to my will, and all the while you are rejoicing. Because you want this, Cadance. You're a filthy, twisted sow who wants to be stripped of all her dignity and live her life in chains, gagging on her Master's cock. You don't want to have to think, you don't want to have to decide, you don't want to be held responsible for anything. You just want to fuck and fuck and fuck and cum your worthless brains out all day long.
"You want me. The me you have created, the me you pretend was a mistake. You wanted someone to overpower you, truly, completely. You wanted someone to take you as their slave, not as a game, but truly. You created me, as the solution to all of your problems. Someone who could defeat you, so you could pretend you didn't want things to go the way they did. Someone strong, someone who could defeat anyone who might oppose him and try to free you and bring things back to normal. You don't just want to be a slave. You want to be one of many. You want a Master who will conquer, enslave and fuck every mare that stands in his way.
"You don't just want to be stripped of your dignity. You want every single mare in the world to be reduced to a fawning, eager cunt when confronted with your King. You want a strong and powerful owner, one who doesn't stop, one who doesn't have enough. You want to masturbate as you watch him take and break mare after mare, twisting their minds to be like yours, taking away their rights and worth and making them slaves to serve him alongside you. You look at a mare, and imagine her naked and collared, bouncing on my cock, reduced to nothing but a set of holes ready to be filled.
"You may think I am a monster, but I am the monster you wanted me to be. Deep down, what you truly always wished for was this. Someone to enslave not just you, but everyone else. You were always twisted, Cadance, and now your dreams have come true. So go ahead, and admit it. No one will hear you but me. No one will blame you for what I will do. Your plan worked perfectly, and now you can watch Equestria fall under my hooves, just as you wished, and still save your image in the minds of those I have yet to conquer. So say it. Say it, that this is what you wanted, and that you will enjoy every last second of it."
Shining might as well have been fucking her, given the results of his actions. Every word he spoke felt like a thrust inside her, and Cadance was panting within seconds, soon leaking arousal out of her cunt, and once he finished she stared at him with hazy and unfocused eyes, drool running all the way down to the fabric covering her breasts. It wasn't true. It was the spell's doing. But stars in the sky, it felt so so good to think about it. Would it hurt? Would it hurt at all to admit it? It was the spell which had twisted her, after all. No one would blame her if they heard her. They'd say "She'd already been warped too far at that point", and they wouldn't think any less of her. And so she could pretend. Even to herself, yes, that Shining's words were the truth, and really what difference did it make and why turn the possibility down when it would feel so much better to live that fantasy. "Yessshh," she slurred out.
Shining grinned. "Admit it, slut! Say it all!"
Cadance swallowed, an attempt to free her mouth of the copious amounts of drool she was producing long enough to reply. "Yes, yes, yes, I planned this whole thing, I always wanted to be a slave, yes! I'm condemning Equestria, betraying my country and my ponies to let a tyrant rule over them, and it makes me so wet! It was always my greatest dream to see my nation in chains, to see a strong King take me as his bitch, see him do the same with many many more mares!" she yelled, and she might as well have been fucking herself, a shudder of pleasure running through her with each word, a shock rocking her body and bringing her to moan and roll her head and eyes back. It was so good to be like that, so fucking good to be that.
"Crawl here!" Shining barked, and the sound echoed like that of a whip in the alicorn's ears.
Practically throwing herself, heavy breasts pressed on the rug and ass high in the air, the pink pony pushed herself forward, dragging her chest over the carpet, her wings buzzing with excitement as she left a trail of drool behind and below her while moving, juices from her sex mingling with it as she kept leaking arousal down her thighs. She reached the bed and arched her neck upwards to stare at her King, not daring to lift herself up.
The unicorn stared down at her, a twisted smile on his face. He pushed a hoof forward, tapping her chin with it, and when Cadance looked down at it he ordered, "Lick it."
A moment of pause and realisation coursed through Cadance. She was a princess, an alicorn, ruler of the Crystal Empire, everypony in Equestria looked up at her, and most would drop to their knees at a blink of her eye. And there she was, on the ground, being asked to lick someone's hooves. And it was the hottest fucking thing she could imagine. But maybe... "I... I don't want..." she tried, secretly hoping, praying that he would-
"I said lick it, whore!" hissed Shining, and as he did he brought his other hoof to the back of her head to force her still open mouth down on the first one, along with the rest of her face.
How she didn't cum right there, Cadance never managed to explain. She was being forced to lick his hooves. Forced to! He was- He was stepping on her! Treating her like dirt, treating her like less than dirt. Her tongue lapped at the surface of his hoof, her eyes barely registering what she was seeing. Shining pressed harder on the back of her head, and the alicorn found her plump lips crushed against his hoof, drool leaking out from the edges as she continued to lick, quietly moaning. Her sex was trembling, her composure barely enough to stop from touching herself, and she was so focused on slobbering over Shining's hoof that it wasn't until he yanked her up by her mane that she realised he wasn't pressing on her head anymore.
The unicorn spat in her face. "Do you want it, bitch?"
Cadance began to madly nod her agreement. "Yes, yes, please, yes, fuck me, make me your slave, yes!" she begged, her words coming from her lips amongst a sputtering mess of saliva. Her hands instinctively darted to pinch her nipples below the fabric of her clothing, her hips humping the air.
Shining grabbed her by her arms, lifting her off the ground and eliciting a loud yelp from her. He placed her on the bed, still pinning down her arms with his hands below her shoulders, and stared in her eyes.
Without the need for him to speak, Cadance spread her legs, her sex on full display. Her breathing was quick, small moans mixing in with her panting. Drops of arousal beaded her lower lips and thighs, sweat running down her cleavage. Her nipples stood stiff against the air of the room, her half-open lips slightly shaking as she returned the unicorn's stare. He hadn't reactivated the connection between them, not yet. But did it matter? She was his slave, already, she'd given herself up to him. Did it make any difference, whether it had been the spell changing her mind, or her desire all along? No, she thought to herself. And whether she was choosing to believe a lie or to admit something she'd tried to hide from herself, she chose to be the one who had wanted this to happen.
"You have my permission to cum for tonight." Shining thrust into her, his dick spreading her folds and reaching deep inside her. He didn't stop there, but instead quickly pulled back out to thrust in again. Slamming his hips against hers, pulling on her arms enough to make it hurt. Again and again, faster and faster, harder and harder, harder than ever before.
Cadance arched back, screaming in ecstasy. Her legs instinctively locked around Shining's back, pulling him closer, as the slap of his skin against hers echoed in her ears. Her backside hurt from the strength of his thrusts, the skin on her ass reddened by the repeated impacts with his thighs.
Shining dove forward towards her chest, grabbing one of her nipples in his mouth and biting down on it.
An electrical shock of pleasure ran through Cadance's body and down her spine. Her breathing quickened further, saliva leaking down the corners of her open and panting mouth, then everything became a blur. The shadows on the ceiling danced in her vision, and all she could focus on was the pleasure drowning her. Shining's thrusts grew even rougher and stronger, and her own screams echoed distantly in her ears as she came on his cock. Small sparks of electricity from time to time told her of another bite given to her nipples, and at one point she became aware that in his frenzy Shining had broken the metal rings around her arms, now lying discarded on the bed along with the fabric they had held.
At some point, the stallion had switched to holding her by the waist, she established in a moment of partial clarity between climaxes, before the tides of pleasure swept her up again. She couldn't tell how many minutes had passed the next time she regained focus, only that now her position had changed. Still lying on her back, wings spread out below her, her lower body was now pointing upwards, as Shining pistoned into her from above her. Her eyes became fixated on his body as he plunged his cock in and out of her sex, his muscles glistening in the lamplight. She felt herself approaching another orgasm, having lost count at that point of how many she'd experienced since he'd started to fuck her, and as her attention focused on her sex she felt Shining's massive stallionhood throbbing inside her, his flare beginning to expand.
The alicorn's moans grew louder, in an attempt to communicate her excitement to the other, and her legs pulled tighter on Shining's body. The stallion's thrusts grew slower and heavier, his breath loud and throaty. His last slams against her body resonated loudly in the room and in Cadance's ears, until with one last thrust and a grunt he hilted himself in her sex and his flare fully expanded. Cadance's juices gushed around his shaft, as the alicorn convulsed and came again, while shot after shot of cum filled her insides. In the afterglow, she felt the heat of Shining's seed spreading inside her, and moaned again, as the stallion's still partially expanded flare was drawn from her sex and stimulated once more the walls of her vagina, until finally it came free with a pop.
Cadance remained there, panting and sweating and staring at the ceiling with dreamy eyes. So this would be her life from then on, then. Quite good, really, and-
Shining flipped Cadance over, and the alicorn yelped as she found herself lying on her belly, her tits crushed beneath her. He spanked her ass, then leaned forward, pressing himself over her wings, and brought his mouth up to her ears. "Remember that mare in high-school who was in the cheerleaders with you? Younger than you, red mane and pink coat?"
Without looking back, Cadance slowly nodded.
"This is how I fucked her."
Cadance opened her mouth, but all that came out was a dry, choked and wordless cry as Shining's cock slid between her asscheeks and forced its way inside her ass.
Shining grunted, pushing himself back up and pulling on the alicorn's legs to help himself fully enter her. As he did, the rings around her legs snapped and broke under the strain of his motion, and were sent flying backwards as his hands slid lower until they grabbed onto Cadance's hooves. Finally, his shaft fully entered the alicorn, and he let out a grunt.
Cadance stared ahead, wide-eyed, mouth agape, empty sounds escaping her lips as she processed what was happening. Her pants were hot and heavy, her wings rigid and spread out.
Shining looked down at her, then with a huff he snapped the metal around Cadance's waist and threw it behind himself, along with the fabric attached to it. "That's better," he commented, spanking the alicorn's ass once more. "So yeah, anyway-" He drew back slightly, then thrust forward again, grabbing a fistful of Cadance's ponytail to pull her towards him "-this was always your other problem. At least she let me have a go at fucking her ass." He thrust in and out of her again. "I was drunk that night, and you were out doing some royal bullshit. Can't believe I went years being ashamed of that, I wish I'd seen the light sooner." He slapped her again, as he gave another thrust. "Say, when I invite her here, on which side of the bed do you want me to put the chair I'll tie you up to so you can watch me fuck her?"
The alicorn was trying to get some words out, but her ability to form coherent speech happened to return to her only as he was saying that, and as a result the first intelligible sound to leave her mouth was a very loud moan. Followed by a slurred 'The left one'. Her back arched again as Shining pulled on her mane once more, and she moaned towards the ceiling as she felt the unicorn's cock sliding in and out of her ass. The thrusts were still slow, her hole painfully, deliciously tight, but he was picking up speed, and soon he'd be smashing against her ass with the same intensity as before.
With his free hand, Shining grabbed the alicorn's tail, holding it up and using it to pull Cadance's body back and forth as his shaft slid in and out of her. He found his fingers getting caught in the wrap of fabric around it, so with a shrug he moved his hand lower and yanked the golden wraps away, letting them too fall on the carpet behind him. He then looped her tail around his fist and pulled towards him, the thrusts of his hips picking up in speed as the alicorn loosened up.
Cadance bit the pillow in front of her to stifle her moans, pressing herself down on the bed, one hand below her toying with her nipples while the other grabbed a fistful of the covers to hold her as still as possible against Shining's assault. Then she felt his motions cease, and curiously lifted her head to look behind at him. As she did, she suddenly felt Shining's magic spreading her hole further, and she immediately cried out a loud moan, her mouth fully open and her eyes rolling back.
Shining looked down at his shaft and at the space around it, then towards Cadance, rubbing his chin. After a moment of thought, he gathered in his magic some of the drool rolling down the corner of the alicorn's mouth, and some of the juices she was leaking from her recently used hole, and placed it all around the rim of her asshole, then released it from his magic. With her hole now properly lubed, he resumed in his thrusting, quickly gathering up more speed as he did, and occasionally throwing in another spank to her asscheeks.
The alicorn let out a muffled cry from between closed lips, returning to looking ahead. Hesitantly at first, she started to match Shining's thrusts with movements of her own hips. One of her arms slithered down her body, and as her hand reached her pussy she eagerly began to finger herself. She felt so full, Shining's stallionhood stretching her further and in deeper places than any of her toys before, while his previous load was slowly starting to drip out from her sex. She brought her hand up to her mouth to clean it, switching it with the other, stroking her clit in time with Shining's pounding thrusts. It was impressive for him to still be going this strong, though she supposed it was only natural given the magic he'd stolen from her. Oh, stars, she couldn't wait to give him even more.
Suddenly, she felt herself pulled upwards by her mane and tail, and in a matter of seconds she was no longer lying on the bed but rather held up on it by her knees and hands, as Shining had moved on to being behind her on the bed and was now thrusting even faster and harder inside her. A few seconds later, her arms gave out from below her as she let out another scream, a consequence of Shining hitting a particularly sensitive spot inside her, and she ended up face down on the bed, her ass still up in the air. As a result of her new position, the stallion's shaft managed to reach even deeper inside her, and the alicorn moaned out into the bed.
After a few more spanks to her ass, all of which elicited new moans from Cadance, Shining let go of her tail and instead grabbed her by the waist once more. He started to put more strength in the swings of his hips, forcing the alicorn, much to her displeasure, to remove her hand from her nethers to instead brace herself on the covers and prevent his thrusts from pushing her around too much. He angled himself, standing up to a squatting position, and began to piston in and out of the alicorn at full speed, watching the flesh of her ass as it rippled with each smack against his body.
Cadance felt his flare expanding inside her, stretching her even further, and she bit down on the covers hard enough to rip them, a guttural scream of pleasure emerging from her throat even through her serrated teeth as her eyes rolled back. As Shining's tip flared further and further, she opened her mouth and let out a series of short, sharp and incoherent moans, sounding more like a dog than like a pony. Her cunt began to desperately wink, the thrusts of her own hips eagerly attempting to match Shining's, and her moans bled into a single long cry of ecstasy as Shining's cock flared fully and she came, her sex spraying juices down her thighs, her voice covering the stallion's own grunts. The sensation of Shining's cum shooting repeatedly inside her, reaching even further, making her feel full and warm like nothing before, only lengthened her orgasm, her vision blurring as she let herself be swept away by her pleasure.
She did not have such time to rest, however, for as soon as she regained a little awareness of the world around her she realised she'd been flipped around and on her back. She barely had time to register it, before Shining's cock was once more pounding her throat. The taste of herself on him was intoxicating, and almost as arousing as the way his balls came up to her nose with every thrust, filling her vision and drowning her mind in his musk. He was still as hard as before, the last traces of his own orgasm now slipping down her throat as he fucked her face again. Her mind slowly started to get a bit hazy from the lack of breathing, but she simply let herself be used like the good slave she was, sucking on Shining's shaft with her lips and cheeks and running her tongue over the top of it.
Then, the unicorn stopped, and after a few seconds of holding his cock inside Cadance's throat he slowly pulled it out, getting a whimper of protest from her in response. He got on to the bed again and moved to face directly down at her, straddling her waist as drops of his pre and her saliva combined fell from his stallionhood down to her chest. With an annoyed huff, he brought his hands to the C shaped piece of metal wrapped over her breasts, and grabbing it on both sides he ripped it in half, tearing the fabric alongside it. He threw the pieces away and groped the alicorn's tits, rubbing his thumbs over her stiff nipples and roughly playing with them.
Cadance whimpered under his touch, pushing up her chest to meet his hands, lifting herself by pushing with her wings while her hands travelled along her body and began to stroke her sex. Her flesh was far more than enough to fill the unicorn's hands, and she delighted in the way he toyed with it, all the while looking at him with a lustful expression. Her tongue ran over her lips, tasting the mixture of his and her juices still left there. Her eyes half-lidded and a deep red blush across her face, small whimpers escaped her as Shining pinched and twisted her nipples, followed by a louder moan when he spanked her breasts.
Shining watched the flesh on the alicorn's chest redden and ripple under his strike with a smile, and hit Cadance's tits again in a returning strike with the back of his hand. Enjoying the loud moans she let out, he struck her again and again, until the surface of her chest was as red as her face.
Cadance was a panting, sweating mess. Her hands lazily stroked her nethers, stoking the fire of an arousal that threatened to consume her tired body completely. Small, heavy breaths came from her lips, her heavy chest rising and falling in unison to them as a small amount of drool fell from the corners of her mouth. No longer pushed up by her wings, which were now lazily and unorderly splayed on the bed below her, ruffled feathers beaded with sweat, her body lay barely moving on the bed, muscles tired and sore. Her mind was hazy, sleepy and tired, but above all covered by a fog of lust still keeping her awake and aware and yet at the same time making it harder to think. Her entire being felt strained, yet there was within her a deep desire to continue, to go further, to embrace her situation almost and rejoice in it.
Shining towered above her, sweat covering his white body and glistening in the light. His breath was even, his posture balanced, not a single hint of fatigue to his features. He looked like he was enjoying himself, and like he could keep going for hours and hours. And, Cadance thought to herself, he most definitely would be able to continue. He wouldn't tire, he wouldn't stop. He'd keep fucking her, keep using her, keep treating her like a fucktoy. Keep making her cum over and over. No matter how tired, how sore, how exhausted she would become, he'd give her more. He'd consume her, break her, fill her with more pleasure than any mare could handle. She wanted, needed to experience that. Go further, go past what she was experiencing then, feel herself crumble, feel her body go numb as he fucked her over and over, until pleasure was the only thing keeping her awake in a sea of haziness and fatigue.
Bringing his hips a little lower, the unicorn placed his shaft in between the alicorn's breasts, big enough to almost fully engulf his length. He pressed them together with his hands, and began to thrusts in and out of them, smearing them with their combined juices, his tip poking out at the top every time he pushed forward.
Shaken from her daze by his new motions, and noticing the way his tip appeared and disappeared just below her chin with every thrust, Cadance giggled and titled her head downwards, lapping at what was available of his cock whenever she was able to reach it, kissing his tip, licking it and taking it between her lips, her drool smearing on her cleavage.
Shining noticed this, and gave an appreciative chuckle at the mare. "Being a good fucktoy, I see," he commented.
Cadance blushed hotly, her fingers buried up to the knuckles in her cunt as her other hand worked on her clitoris. The salty taste of Shining's cum and sweat was delicious on her tongue, and she squirmed under his continued teasing of her nipples and tits.
Shining's pace picked up slightly, rocking Cadance's body back and forth alongside his thrusts. He pressed his hands together further, his palms and fingers digging into her flesh as her breasts pressed tighter around his cock, quickly heating up more as a result. The pre he was leaking, coupled with the remains of his previous orgasms and Cadance's various juices, stuck to the tuff of pink fluff on the alicorn's chest, which was at that point drenched and, given the mare's continuous drooling, would likely not dry anytime soon. A small, faux-grunt came from the unicorn's throat, meant to draw the other's attention.
Cadance's eyes, fully fixated on the shaft she was servicing, darted upwards as she heard that, staring back into Shining's.
The unicorn kept thrusting, rolling her breasts back and forth against each other to pleasure himself. "Enjoying yourself, bitch?" he asked.
Cadance nodded, without taking her mouth away from his tip, the motion wide enough to be seen but not enough to take her away from her task of servicing him as best as she could.
"Who do you belong to, bitch?" Shining asked, cutting the distance of his thrusts short and letting the tip of his cock rest between her tits to allow the alicorn room for talking.
"To you, my King," Cadance breathed, her face flushed, her expression dizzy. She was almost drunk, fingers lazily plunging in and out of herself. It felt almost like she was forgetting something, and yet it felt good to let go of it. It felt so, so good to let go. Be a dumb, obedient bitch. No need to think, life permeated with a hazy curtain of lust and pleasure, a constant dream-like state of arousal where the only reason she was requested to wake was to experience more pleasure.
"That's right, bitch," Shining said, resuming his full thrusts, and smiling as Cadance resumed her lapping. "You're a good bitch. A good bitch deserves a reward, you know?"
Cadance moaned into his shaft, her blush deepening.
Shining began to thrust faster, his hands toying more roughly with the alicorn's tits. "But, you know, how are people supposed to tell you're my bitch? That's very important, wouldn't you agree?"
Cadance nodded again, her breath quickening as she fingered herself faster. She wouldn't cum from it, her King hadn't allowed her to, but it still felt good to do it.
Shining smiled, his pace still picking up. "So here's what we'll do, bitch. I'm going to mark you. And when any other bitch comes up to you, she'll immediately know you're my bitch. They'll just need to breathe, and they'll smell me on your body. Isn't that great, bitch? Aren't you happy?"
His cock still thrusting in and out of her mouth, Cadance vigorously nodded, moaning her assent and redoubling her efforts in pleasuring him.
Shining chuckled. His thrusts grew in frequency, and after a moment he pulled slightly back to let the alicorn's mouth free once more. "Beg for it, bitch."
Cadance looked up at him. "Please, my King, mark me as your bitch, mark this slutty unworthy cuntslave as your property, please!" she begged. The she opened her mouth and extended her tongue, awaiting her reward while maintaining eye contact with Shining, her expression filled with lust and expectation.
Shining snickered. He kept thrusting, his rhythm becoming more inconsistent as each push of his hips turned more forceful, his hands contributing by pulling Cadance's breasts up and down on his shaft. The valley of her cleavage was deliciously tight, made slippery by their combined juices, the heat of their bodies only heightening his pleasure as more blood rushed to his cock. His tip began to flare, and interrupted his thrusts when he tried to pull himself back in due to the way he kept pressing the alicorn's tits together. As a result, the unicorn resorted to jerking himself off with her breasts, the movements of his hips reduced to a minimum. His flare expanded further, Cadance's eyes running over it with frenzied desire as her breathing quickened, and finally he came, shot after shot of seed surging from the base of his shaft and travelling down his length to shoot from his tip.
Rope after rope of thick white cum landed on Cadance's face, soaking her mane and coat and staining her features. Some landed on her tongue, and she eagerly lapped it up with a lustful moan, while the last smaller shots fell on her neck and above her cleavage. One shot landed on her eye, forcing her to close it before it hit her, while some even landed in her ears. As Shining pulled back his cock, leaving a trail of juices in between her breasts and down her belly, she brought her hands up from her soaked nethers and began to dutifully smear his cum over her face and breasts, taking in its scent with long deep breaths. Finally, she licked her hands clean of any remaining juices, a slight glisten now noticeable on her features as the cum began to dry, making it easy for anyone to smell her and know what a good cocksucking bitch she was. A single strand of cum still dangled from her mane, and once she caught sight of it she lapped it up like a good slut.
Shining was now sitting at the foot of the bed, slightly turned to a side, enough to see his erection still full and throbbing. He looked at the clips resting on the bedside table, an idea forming in his mind, then turned back. He studied Cadance with his gaze, smiling to himself, a darker tone slowly spreading across his expression. "You're almost there," he said, catching the pink alicorn's attention. "Soon, very soon, I'll cast the spell again, just like you asked me, and let you finally be your true self, though I don't see much of a difference with who you are right now. But there's one last thing you must do before then. One last thing you need to give me."
Cadance sat up, curious and eager to serve her Master.
"Your new purpose in life is to serve me, with everything you have. Your mind will very soon be completely mine, and your powers along with it, making me as ageless as you are. But your body isn't fully mine yet. There's one last thing you need to give me, there's one last thing a King needs." He turned towards her. "You understand, don't you? I won't need an heir once I'm immortal, but I will need a harem, and you can't expect me to be satisfied with only the five existing alicorns as permanent members. You've already given birth to one of my future slaves, and I know your powers allow you to choose whether your next foal will be a filly or a colt. You'll give birth to many more, starting from tonight. Doesn't that fill you with joy?"
The words hit Cadance like a hammer, and she practically melted under them. If there was still any trace of morality left in her, it all left her along with the molten arousal gushing from her folds at the thought of what she was doing. Not just herself, not just the Empire, not just the rest of Equestria and its rulers, but her own daughter as well was being handed over to Shining as his property by her actions. Her Flurry, her sweet little filly, would grow up being taught how to be a good slut, and when the day came she'd give herself to her own father and spend the rest of eternity as his slave. And all the while, she'd be bred over and over by Shining, continuously giving birth to new sluts to expand his harem. Mares that never knew a world where Shining wasn't their King and owner, that never knew their purpose to be anything other than pleasing their own father and birthing yet more bitches for him. And she'd be the first, the one who started it all, watching all of it play out, teaching her own daughters and granddaughters how to suck their father's cock.
"Cadance?"
Shining's words woke the alicorn from her stupor, her eyes snapping back into focus. A deep crimson blush spread across her face, as she closed her mouth and cut off the line of drool leaking down from it. Her breath frantic, she wordlessly got to her hands and knees and crawled towards Shining, eyes stuck on his cock almost magnetically.
Shining smiled, spreading his legs and sitting a little further back on the bed as Cadance circled him and positioned herself in front of him, straddling his waist, her cunt leaking over the tip of his shaft. The alicorn stared in his eyes with animalistic desire, almost no hint of intelligence in her eyes, nor of anything other than primal instinctual lust and submission. "Ready to be bred, whore? Ready for me to fill up that useless cunt of yours, ready to be filled up like the worthless cumdump you are?"
Cadance was practically panting, sweat matting her whole body, her hips desperately and barely managing to only twitch in place, humping the air, rather than plunge downwards to engulf her King's cock like she so desperately wanted to do. "Yes yes please fill me up I'm your good little cunt slave fill up my pussy breed me like the slut I am I'll give you more daughters fuck them breed them all please please fuck me please..." she babbled out incoherently, her thoughts swimming in a sea of maddening desire.
Shining slowly exhaled between his teeth, a wide grin spreading across his face. "You're using magic to stop yourself from getting pregnant, right? Remove it, and make sure my next foal will be a daughter."
Cadance did as instructed, a dumb smile on her face, her brain barely able to remember just enough to do as she was asked. The magic wards disappeared from her womb, replaced by those necessary to ensure she would bear a filly next, then she smiled towards Shining, her thoughts almost blank and her head filled with nothing other than a delirious cry of need, a desire above words to feel pleasure, to have her own self wiped away and her life replaced with only twisted bliss.
"Good," the stallion breathed. "Now, cast the spell again, and give me everything you are!"
Her heart hammering in her chest, Cadance cast the spell again. The tendril of blue magic slowly slithered across the air, making its way towards the tip of Shining's horn, and as it connected she was brought downwards by Shining's hand, as he hilted his cock inside her cunt.
And then her mind was swept away.
Pleasure, white hot, searing, blinding. Every thrust like an earthquake through her being, every second an orgasm until the peaks of her pleasure melted into one and engulfed her fully, drowning everything away. Her body numbed by the bliss, every fibre of her being crying out in ecstasy, every cell of her body burning with the electrical thrill of heights of pleasure she'd never even conceived of. Her mind ravaged, reshaped, raped by the foreign thoughts hammering into her, twisting her, controlling her, breaking down any unknown barrier inside her, laying bare any hidden facet of her being, and tearing her down to remake her into something new, and every eternally long moment of it felt better than anything she had ever lived through before.
Time lost all meaning, her senses numbed by her ecstasy and unable to perceive the outside world. Flashes of memories, perhaps dreams, perhaps lies implanted in her. Desperate cries for more, wordless howls of pleasure. Vows of obedience and submission, promises of birthing more daughters for her King. Declarations that she would do anything for him, give anything to him. Her powers draining from her body, her energy leaving her to feed her King, because it was right, because he deserved it, because the whole world would kneel before him, and she would help him. Betray Equestria, betray everypony else, bring them to their knees, make them submit before her King. Every mare, every female in the world his property, the meaning of their existence to become his slaves, their destiny to please him. He was the centre of the world, he was Destiny's chosen, he would rule over everything and History would bend to him. He was the jewel of Existence itself, the final purpose of Creation.
Her own mind left her body, travelling through alien skies, in unknown dimensions, showing her the infinite greatness of her King. And finally, she peered inside Shining's own mind, a vision granted to her by her King. He was Pleasure, and Control, and Dominance incarnate. He was Victory, he was Lordship, he was Power given flesh. It was clear, oh so clear, how far above every other creature he was, how they all should kneel before him, how they all should be grateful that he allowed them to serve him, how much of a gift it was for a female to be chosen as his slave. The greatest purpose in life any female could ask for. And there she saw it, the last thing she saw before her mind blanked out completely.
Her own, weak and powerless body, seen through her King's eyes, held up by his hands as she bounced over his cock. Her mane messy and ragged, the wrap holding it having seemingly broken at some point, much like her bracelets. Her face twisted in a mask of pleasure, sweat covering her, tears streaming down her face, the lower parts of her body completely soiled in her own juices. Her voice deliriously crying out her obedience, her submission, her acceptance of her role as his slave. His flare expanded, and he came inside her, shot after shot of cum painting her inside with each throb of his shaft. As she felt the mind-shattering mixture of both her and his orgasms combined, she saw herself being slowly covered in a pink glow, her eyes taking on a similar luminous tinge, as Shining pushed the last of his control into her and completed her transformation. Roughly, her consciousness was yanked back into her body, and there an even greater flood of pleasure stormed over her, and she lost all sense of awareness.

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Consequences
Cadance lay on the polished crystal floor, naked but for the metal collar around her neck. From it departed a thick metal chain, fairly long to allow her some degree of mobility, the other end secured to a hoop at the base of the crystal throne. Two smaller, lighter chains were also attached to the D shaped ring hanging from her neck, their short length connected to the rings piercing her nipples. She lay on her side, one hand massaging her visibly pregnant belly, while she dutifully lapped at the bowl of cum in front of her, savouring every drop of it. Her other hand was busy lazily pumping in and out of her cunt, stoking the fires of her constant and ever-present arousal. Her turn would come shortly.
Behind her, sitting on the throne, completely naked as well, Shining examined some papers he was holding up in his telekinesis with a slightly bored expression. He opened his mouth, taking in one of the grapes he was being fed, and nodded to one of the mares at his side to be a little slower in her fanning motions. He then gave a jerk of his head to the one next to her, and she quickly walked behind the throne to begin massaging his shoulders. She too sported a rather noticeable pregnancy, though not as much as Cadance's, having been one of the first to be taken as part of the King's new harem. The one sucking Shining's cock was a new one though, as visible by the way her waist remained slim for the time being.
They all shared a common trait though. All the crystal mares in the throne room, whether they were standing at attention ready to feed the King, fanning him, waiting for his command to massage him, please him or dance for him, or simply standing in the room like furniture the way they'd been instructed to, whether they were young or more mature-looking, whether clearly pregnant or still slim, shared the mark that identified them as the King's property. A pink, heart-shaped light in their eyes, more or less visible depending on the amount of energy it took to enforce the spell, symbol of the way their minds had been opened to the truth of their King's supremacy.
It would fade, with time. As they became more and more accustomed to their rightful position, less and less energy would be required to upkeep the spell, until they accepted the truth fully and the need to keep them aware of it magically was no longer there. A faint outline would remain, visible if one looked the right way, and of course the shape would shine bright and vivid anew whenever the King decided to bless them by imprinting his will upon their minds again, but with time it would become impossible to tell of its presence if one didn't know to look for it. It was what allowed her to still pretend she was her old stupid self when it was needed, Cadance thought as she caught the faint shape of the mark in her own eyes while staring at her reflection in the crystal floor.
She'd had so much fun using her spell on those mares. Of course her King didn't need her, as he could simply syphon her powers and do it himself, but he often enjoyed having her flood the new slaves' minds with her own memories. He said it helped them understand. That reminded her, her supplies had filled up again. Her horn began to glow, as the gossamer trail connecting it to her King's lit up and she began to feed more of her powers to him, moaning as she did. She looked at him, returning his smile, then her eyes drifted to the mare in front of him. Her hand was jerking up and down his length in slow strokes, while her lips remained wrapped around his tip, her head bobbing up and down slightly as she sucked in her cheeks and ran her tongue over the top of his shaft. A thought occurred to Cadance. "My King?" she asked.
Shining stopped a mare intent on offering him a glass of water and set his papers to the side for a moment. "What is it, slut?"
Cadance rolled partly on her back to better look at him. "Have you thought about reintroducing the Jus Primae Noctis? It seems like such a waste to deprive mares of experiencing your magnificence, they all should have a chance to feel what it's like to be with a real King, even if they won't join your harem." The alicorn idly played with a stand of her mane, then burst into small giggles. "Though I'm sure that wouldn't be appreciated by the stallions. Poor things, forced to marry mares they'll never be able to satisfy after they've had a taste of you. And poor mares, forced to live their lives with someone who can't hope to compete with the King. You'd have to end up taking them in the harem, even the ugly ones!" she said, exploding into laughter.
Shining chuckled. "How utterly depraved a thought," he said, bringing a hoof forward to caress Cadance's belly, "just the way I want you." His hoof moved lower, now teasing the alicorn's sex. "Though ugly mares and stallions will be a thing of the past once Sunny's studies in body manipulation magic are complete. Or once Celestia will take her place alongside you, whichever will come first. Still, we need a workforce for the time being, can't turn the whole world into my harem just yet. I might need some sons after all." With a flash of his horn, he bound the arms of the mare sucking him off to her back, and pushed her head in deeper, forcing his cock in her throat as he came inside her. After he'd finished, he let go of her, and the mare crawled away, cum dripping from her mouth, as another one took her place servicing his still hard cock.
A sound came from the end of the room, and both Shining and Cadance looked up to see a mare step inside. She wore only a starry blue cape over her naked orange body, concealing her modest chest but not her pregnancy, and a round pair of glasses on her nose. She made her way quickly across the floor, white hooves clacking on the polished crystal, and stopped in front of the throne with a small bow, a deep blush across her face and a letter in her hands, her gaze pointed to the side.
"Ah, Sunny!" Shining greeted her. "We were just talking about you. How is Flurry doing?"
The mare who had been Sunburst blushed even harder as she was addressed, her thighs squirming together as she began to leak from her marehood. "The young Princess is doing wonderfully, my King," she huskily breathed. "She will grow up to be a perfect cocksleeve for you, just as you asked."
Shining clicked his tongue. "Great news." He took hold of Sunny's head with his magic and forced her to look at him.
The unicorn's breath grew harder and deeper, her blush deepening even further and spreading to the small slopes of her chest as she stared at her King with absolute adoration in her eyes, a line of drool escaping her mouth. "I..." She shook her head and looked away, pursing her lips and blushing harder still. "I-I have a letter," she said, extending the envelope towards Shining.
The white unicorn grabbed the envelope in his magic and gently opened it, surveying the contents with an interested gaze, a smile spreading on his lips.
"What is it, dear?" Cadance asked.
Shining set the letter down. "A formal invitation by a foreign leader to a meeting meant to reinforce existing bonds through mutual participation in informal activities designed to induce feelings of closeness between ponies."
"Oh?" Cadance adjusted her position.
"Twily wants to hang out with us," he explained, cutting off his joke. "It has been quite a while since we last saw each other, really." He reclined back in his throne, broadly grinning to himself. "Perhaps it's time I pay her a visit."
Author's Note
Because I feel compelled to say it, and in case it wasn't obvious: the relationship portrayed here isn't a healthy one, and the twisted version of a D/s relationship the story presents isn't representative of my views on the matter or of how such a thing works in real life. It's porn, and the contents are meant to be morally wrong, that's the reason why it was written in the first place. This type of content is enjoyed because it isn't something one would ever consider replicating, and because one knows it's the wrong thing. The entire appeal of something like this is the enjoyment you get out of experiencing something that's utterly wrong, without the moral consequences of having actually done something like it. I don't like it because it's something I would like to do, I like it because it's something I would never even conceive of doing, and its inherent appeal lies in the knowledge itself that it isn't the right thing.
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